It doesn’t end well.
Usually.

Someone ends up crying, hurt or pissed.
Sometimes all three.

But every now and again they’ll surprise us.
And for a few brief moments, we get to breathe in the three of them getting along.
Laughing.
Having fun.
And that brings a smile thinking about their relationship now and what it might look like many years down the road.

Will they remember that first night in London when they were arm wrestling after dinner?

Maybe :)

Perhaps they’ll sync up here again one day.

I wonder who will win then...