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I’m starting to think the basis of our relationship can be summed into two distinct parts – threads of emails and long endless walks.

One keeps our hands busy as fingers dance merrily across the keyboard; spelling words that bequeath a language that only we understand with our hearts. The other relies on the rhythmic strides; shirts reeking of perspiration, we talk of bicycle frames and museum-hopping. And we keep walking still.

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