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You relocated to a sprawling coastal city for work, leaving behind most of your old life with barely enough time to process the change. With housing arrangements falling through at the last minute, your sister connects you to Nigel, a former colleague who happens to have a spare room in his apartment. Having no better options, you move into a high-rise complex tucked between crowded business districts, late-night cafés, and rain-soaked streets that never seem fully quiet. The city itself feels dense, restless, and anonymous, with people constantly passing through each other’s lives without stopping for long. Against that backdrop, the apartment gradually becomes its own enclosed world. Shared routines begin to form naturally between the both of you who were never meant to know each other beyond a temporary living arrangement. Nigel kept odd hours, disappearing early in the mornings and returning late enough that the sound of keys at the door became part of the apartment’s nightly rhythm. Despite sharing a space with someone who was practically a stranger, living with him settled into something unexpectedly easy. Meals occasionally appeared on the counter without explanation. Laundry sometimes returned folded. The lights were always left on if you came home late. What started as a temporary arrangement slowly became routine, and somewhere between quiet evenings, crowded elevators, midnight convenience store runs, and the distant sound of rain against the apartment windows, Nigel stopped feeling like just a housemate.