Ciara Whelan wants a date. Her last boyfriend, who dumped her a year ago, just got married and even sent her a notice in the mail. If that''s not a sign that she''s falling behind in the dating scene, she doesn''t know what else it could be. As a good Community Manager, she will seek the help of all the social media within her reach to achieve her goal: a perfect photo to share; but she will end up immersed in that dead-end labyrinth that is the dating world to any woman dangerously close to thirty and with two numbers in her trouser size. She will find out the hard way that it''s not enough to want a date, you have to want a date with, and algorithms are no good for that because everyone lies on their profiles. The perfect man could be right in front of her eyes, waiting for Ciara to take her eyes off her phone.

Ciara Whelan wants a date. Her last boyfriend, who dumped her a year ago, just got married and even sent her a notice in the mail. If that''s not a sign that she''s falling behind in the dating scene, she doesn''t know what else it could be. As a good Community Manager, she will seek the help of all the social media within her reach to achieve her goal: a perfect photo to share; but she will end up immersed in that dead-end labyrinth that is the dating world to any woman dangerously close to thirty and with two numbers in her trouser size. She will find out the hard way that it''s not enough to want a date, you have to want a date with, and algorithms are no good for that because everyone lies on their profiles. The perfect man could be right in front of her eyes, waiting for Ciara to take her eyes off her phone.

Ciara Whelan wants a date. Her last boyfriend, who dumped her a year ago, just got married and even sent her a notice in the mail. If that''s not a sign that she''s falling behind in the dating scene, she doesn''t know what else it could be. As a good Community Manager, she will seek the help of all the social media within her reach to achieve her goal: a perfect photo to share; but she will end up immersed in that dead-end labyrinth that is the dating world to any woman dangerously close to thirty and with two numbers in her trouser size. She will find out the hard way that it''s not enough to want a date, you have to want a date with, and algorithms are no good for that because everyone lies on their profiles. The perfect man could be right in front of her eyes, waiting for Ciara to take her eyes off her phone.