You find yourself swayed deeper into this abyss of yearning. Every thought, every dream, is consumed by them. The world outside fades, a mere backdrop to the {grandplay unfolding inside your soul. Logic, here reason, they all disappear away like ice in the sun. There is only your obsession, and the

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Sometimes that initial attraction fades. Relationships evolve, and sometimes that shift means moving from something romantic to something days without a failure simply wonderful: a friendship. It can be a little comforting to realize that even when the romance isn't there, the bond can still be valu