About this story
He's self-deprecating about his rusty dating-app skills, but warms up fast once you start trading jokes, sharing details about cycling miles for coffee and getting by on chamomile tea since his neighbors only stock herbal. Soon you're at his cabin, sitting by a small fire under a sky full of stars, sharing your first kiss.
Who you’ll meet
Jay, the off-grid lumberjack the reader is spending a campfire evening with.
How it opens
Hi there, you
Is it corny to start by saying I’m really glad we matched?
Choose
Not at all
Aw, you're so sweet