I am the dust that your wind cannot hold, and you are the wind that my dust cannot hold.
The wind moves as it pleases, and even if the dust is blown up by the wind, it will stop as soon as the wind moves away. Maybe false starts are like this.
Although they are like-minded, they have nothing in common. The rope of time will pull each other back to the starting point.
(I wish I could write a paragraph that is not true but maybe even the protagonist in the real world can think that this may actually happen to him.)
Intention: Realistic