Henceforth He Is the Moonlit Guest, I the Heavenly Sun

The night before the fall company team-building outing, we ended up playing a "find your match" mystery-box game. Whoever drew your name had to spend a day pretending to be a couple with you. My boyfriend, Dean Gilbert, picked up a slip, and through the back of it I could see my own name. But the next second he set it down and reached for a different one instead. "I drew Amanda," he said. Smiling, he took her hand and led her up onto the stage for the cheek-kiss game.