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