We still annoy each other. We still have different tastes in almost everything. We still argue about stupid things. But after 30 days, I know something I didn’t know before: I would do this again. In a heartbeat.
Inevitably, the novelty fades, giving way to the reality of divergent habits. This middle phase is the most critical and often the most volatile part of the 30-day cycle. 30 days life with my sister full