Every Woman My Widowed Father Dated Vanished Overnight – So I Asked My Friend to Go on One Date With Him

I hugged him before he could explain himself.

He stood stiffly at first, then wrapped his arms around me.

“I think Mom would approve,” I told him.

“I hope so,” he murmured.

Soon, he started meeting wonderful women.

He told me about them before every date.

One worked at a library.

Another owned a small bakery.

A third volunteered at an animal shelter on weekends.

He seemed hopeful each time.