After our first date, she dissapeared. Just like that. Stopped responding to messages or answering calls. I went knocking at tge door of her house, and the only people who liver there were an elderly couple. She had never even been there. I went to her school and asked to talk to her. To talk to Katherine Norman. No Katherine Norman had ever been a student at that college. Nor had any Katherine ever worked at the café she calimed to work at part-time. I decided to turn to the internet, a source way less reliable but my last ressource. There I didnt find anything either. She vanished. The same happened to my next six dates. All of them were lovely. All of them vanished. And all of them had the same ring.