No week of texting. No wasted evening finding out over dinner.
Five days building something in a chat thread that dies in the first thirty seconds in person.
Two hours, a bill, and a taxi home to learn what two minutes would have told you.
Chemistry lives in how two people talk to each other. So that’s all Cove is.
Photos can be curated. Bios can be workshopped. Nobody has ever sounded like the person you imagined from their profile — for better or worse.
Two minutes on a call tells you what two weeks of texting never will.
Cove opens in Cairo first.