I think part of it is that, as we meet and talk, we share more of our past with one another. Both of us have been through so much. Dreams coming true, while other dreams were ripped away. It’s as
we take turns wiping the tears of pain from our cheeks. Voices shaken by the agony we shared with one another. I haven’t felt this close to someone in a long time. …

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