 My friend, she comes up with a very practical solution. She pulls out a coin from her purse, and she asks me to toss it. Heads, my family wins, I marry the boy. Tails, I win, I say no. Now I'm 25, tired of this matchmaking charade, and very keen to get my dad off my back. So I agree to her plan. And I toss. It lands heads. We look at each other.