Spice of friendship

There are those people who are so light that we forget our own weight, we lose weight from old sadness, we neutralize that acidic anxiety of not being enough, we moisten the voids and sweeten the formalities with the freedom of intimacy.
These people are the ones who make lemonade out of lemons and abundantly add the encounter with understanding that only great and benevolent souls can have.
However, there are those who find that one word out of place is enough to sour the entire mixture of presence or who feel that there is always an extra hint of an unspoken word or unasked question missing. A serious look is cooked into cold complexes of don't like me enough, in some cases, the half-baked joke turns into the contaminated word, which ruins the entire event.
In addition to the failed cooks of a good friendship, there are the bitter hosts, still afraid to provide the appropriate seasonings to begin preparing the dishes.
These are capable of destroying other people's dishes and gatherings, preventing future banquets from flourishing. Through subtle annoyances, they destroy a lifetime's worth of harvests, they stand between the cook and his connoisseurs, saying that everything was without salt, that no one is any good, that everyone is against him, that he wants to stay away from everything, because it's safer that way, and in this, they salt all the nutrients of a good desire, preventing the main seasoning of any food and any friendship from standing out - love.