It all started at a friend's bonfire, where the night was lit not just by flames but by fate. Both Leslie and Eamon had thought of perfectly good excuses to stay home that night. Yet, somehow, they both ended up convincing themselves to embrace the social opportunity. As Leslie arrived first she settled on the couch, catching up with her friend inside. Eamon arrived fashionably late, and as he approached the door Eamon caught sight of Leslie through the glass. They locked eyes, and for a brief moment, it felt like they were the only two people in the world. Reality came crashing back when their mutual friend awkwardly broke the spell with a playful, "You can come in. It's open, weirdo!" and Eamon stepped in. Throughout the night, neither of them realized how often they were trying to cross paths, stealing glances, and making excuses to strike up conversations. As the evening wore on, Eamon suddenly stood up as if the clock struck twelve and said he had to head home. Eamon shared with his friend before leaving, "I have to go write a song about her!" And just like that, he left, with a heart full of inspiration. Both Eamon and Leslie were left buzzing with the possibilities of a love story that was only just beginning.