A Night Under The Moon

The Start

It was the winter of Montey's life.

Senior year of college. Harvard to be exact.

The paper he had to write for his history class was breaking him down. He didn't know if he could go on much longer.

Finally deciding that his final paper was as good as it was going to get, Montey printed it out and headed into town.

"Oh goodness, I'm so sorry," a man said bumping into Montey, causing his history paper to fall into the snowy street.

"It's alright. It was just an accident," Montey responded picking up the papers alongside the stranger.

As Montey was receiving the papers the other man picked up, he felt this spark travel through his body. As he looked into these man's eyes, he know he was the one for him.

"Sorry again about bumping into you and getting your papers wet from the snow," the beautifully bearded man apologized.

"It's really okay. My name is Montey. Do you want to go grab some coffee?"

"Yeah that sounds like a good idea. My name is Simon by the way."