It was a small thing, but it was a thing, and all things have a way of either dying or growing and this thing, was not dying. Years went by. This thing grew, like a child, microscopically, every day. And since we were a team, and all teams want to win, we continuously adjusted our vision to keep its growth invisible. We wordlessly excused ourselves for not loving each other as much as we had planned to.
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