What are you thinking about? You always hated when I asked that question. It's a tricky question, you used to say. It's an illusion to pretend that we can bridge the gap between your thoughts and mine. For you, every person is like a planet. And two different planets can never become one. Two people together will always be: one plus one. I preferred to think of us as bubbles, because when they touch, they merge into one another like when people make love. But now I know what you ment. Two people together will always be one plus one.

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