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Sometimes romantic chemistry fades. Relationships evolve, 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, the bond can still be truly special. It doesn't always happen seamlessly, though. There might be feelings of