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I almost tripped over the exposed root, but then Tom's hand steadied me, and his sheepish grin made my own heart skip a beat, wondering if this cute stranger was one of the few out and proud gay men who regularly hiked this trail. Hugo, he introduced himself, and as we walked, talking about everything from our favorite podcasts to the surprisingly vibrant LGBT scene in our small town, a comfortable courage settled over me, the kind I hadn't felt since coming to terms with my own sexuality. By the end of the trail, hand-in-hand, we weren't just two guys who met in the woods; we were Tom and Hugo, ready to explore where this unexpected, vibrant connection might lead.