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Sometimes the spark fades. Relationships transform, and sometimes that shift means moving from something romantic to something deeper: a friendship. It can be sometimes oddly comforting to realize that even when the romance isn't there, shared history can still be meaningful. It doesn't always happen immediately, though. There might be feelings of