"My husband is one of those guys who thinks that physical torture is fun. He's been doing triathlons ever since I met him and a couple of years ago he convinced me to train for one. I reluctantly agreed.
When we left the house on the day of the race he was dressed in his normal race wear. I didn't think much of it since I thought he was doing it to be supportive. Then I found out he really WAS being supportive! He had also signed up for the race without my knowing, and he stayed by my side for the whole race, encouraging me and making jokes to take my mind off the fact that I hate triathlons! This is the best part: as we approached the finish line, he took my hand and we both stepped on the finish line at the same time! It was a lot of fun and very romantic."
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