I Disliked High School Because the Prom Queen Made My Life Miserable – 12 Years After Graduation, She Matched with Me on Tinder and Had No Idea Who I Was

“Hey, stranger. You have the kindest eyes. What do you do for work?”

I laughed once.

Kind eyes.

In high school, she had told a cafeteria full of people my eyes looked like a sad cow’s.

I typed something neutral about consulting and left out the company name at first.

She replied immediately.

“That’s amazing. I’ve always admired people who build something continue reading …