January 18th 2026

Once upon a time, in Hoboken town, Two neighbors threw parties as snow fell down. It was Santacon night, full of red suits and cheers, When Heather met Mike among laughter and beers. But Heather had dreams and plans of her own, So she merely befriended Mike, and soon left home. Off to Machu Picchu, she’d travel and roam, Then a strange twist of fate sent them both back home. A pandemic arose; they both continued to wait, Returning to their parents with no idea of their fate. Yet three months later, back to Hoboken they flew, Both neighbors again, but this time they knew. As friends they would meet, day after day, Until friendship turned to love in the most natural of ways. In the same building as always, their story takes flight— They’ll wed on the most special of January nights.