One woman can be a quiet shore on which it is easy to breathe. With her, it is calm, familiar, warm. She is a home where everything is clear. Another is like a gust of wind, the freshness of something new, a source of inspiration. With her, sensations appear that seem to return the youth of feelings, make the heart beat differently.
Such situations are not uncommon, although most often they remain behind closed thoughts. Society is accustomed to a clear one person one love. But life is more complicated. People are multifaceted. And sometimes feelings develop in parallel, not destroying each other, but existing on different planes.
It's not necessarily a story about choice. Sometimes it's a story about an internal struggle. About trying to figure out where love is, and where attraction is. Where stability is, and where passion is. And which of these is more important in the long run. Being honest about such feelings is not easy. But it is in being honest with yourself and with others that respect is born. Even if the path is not easy, even if the choice turns out to be painful, it is important to remember that feelings do not make a person bad. They make him alive.