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It was well into the football season as I approached Colin, and I stood beside him, hips touching, leaning on the solid waist-high fence that surrounded the oval for yet another of our kids' football games. Both our partners were absent... as usual. We had found each other two seasons ago, both partners missing, and now our weekly meetings were becoming obsessive to the point that I counted the days until we met again. We...