A lump in one's throat

There’s a particular feeling of pure enjoyment that emerges from the most intriguing territories of an enamored anima’s heart. It’s an almighty force brought into life to be an authentic delight of existence. Unfortunately, that fairytale sensation isn’t as miraculous as it appears to be.

That bizarre figure implies a complex process, which is prudently divided in three punctual stages. The first one is referred to as intersection. Two associated psyches are adhered to each other in accidental circumstances. They design and mold an extraterrestrial affinity that periodically becomes indissoluble. Now that they can’t be detached, the real wonder commences. The two souls milk their brilliant production for all its worth by conversing and discovering crucial details about each other’s inner essences. This is without a shadow of a doubt the simplest segment of the question at issue.

The second phase is entitled bettering mesmerism. Its primordial aim is to readjust the precious components’ bond due to efflorescent unexpected necessities. This new demand ought to be satisfied somehow and the amateur participants begin searching for an adequate key to achieve their mutual objective. They manage to reschedule their daily chronogram and reinforce tremendously what they’ve created. However, contentment is yet to come to light, and the urgency is little by little converted to an unbearable affliction. Thus, a new dilemma comes up: Is this ambitious longing for ecstasy really worth the pain?

The last chapter of this uncertain story is a grievous conglomeration of internal concerns that impedes the protagonists to reach a higher level of union, distinguished by its most precious possession: everlasting happiness. Sadly for these two partners, there’s still too much left to say, locked deep inside them with an atrocious padlock known as fear. The next step should be taken instantly, but expressing one’s intimate feelings towards someone else is evidently the most arduous test ever. They say that exchanging information and communicative intelligence were inborn human abilities, but what occurs when words have so much meaning that articulating them is not even a possibility?  This final section is called preposterous insecurity.

This may be perceived as unfounded cowardice or lack of empathy, but the only truth remains unexposed to the present day. Battling against oneself, beating love fright and gaining self-confidence are perfectly grouped together to offer a promising solution. Only time will tell whether these two entities opt to take the foremost risk of their lives and experience something magnificent or let the interference persist and agonize… but how should they start? How?!