My stomach is twitching and hurting, protesting the extra load of work I forced upon it in the middle of the night. Chocolate, peanuts and wafer crackers, all the junk food I can find at home.
When 2 people stay long enough, they would become more and more like each other. Eating the same type of food, listen to the same type of music, watch the same movies, and talk the same talk.
Can you still find yourself? Do you still know what you like and dislike?
