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I wasn't expecting to find love, let alone with another gay man, huffing my way up a dusty hiking trail, but then I tripped right into Victor, whose laugh was as bright as his neon shorts, and whose eyes held a spark of recognition that quieted my usual fear of rejection. We shared water and stories under the warm sun, a mutual understanding growing between us faster than the mountain air could thin, and as he spoke about his journey, I sensed a shared cautious hope, a silent query if this unexpected connection, so beautifully LGBT, could be real. By the time we reached the summit, my heart, a notoriously guarded fortress named Simon, had already surrendered to the breathtaking view and the even more breathtaking possibility that we'd both found a surprising, playful, and genuinely inspiring kind of love on that trail.