I thought I knew her. I did not know her post-work exhaustion face, her laugh at 2 AM, or the way she hums off-key when anxious. That required proximity.

Even if you shared a bunk bed for a decade, adult cohabitation requires new rules. To survive a month without reverting to teenage bickering, establish these three pillars early:

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A task management system was informally adopted.