They were all morning installing Donna's bookshelf in their new home.
"Ok… Now I have to organize the books. Can you help me with the boxes?"
"Yes. Where are they?"
"In the living-room."
They went to the living room. There were six big boxes that said "Donna."
"Which ones?"
"All that says Donna."
"All?"
"Yes."
"Do you have only books on those?"
"Yes, Harvey."
"You really have a problem."
"I know."
"I can't believe it. I always thought that your biggest problem was the shoes."
"I don't have only one. But, you married with the whole package. Help me, they're very heavy."
They carried the boxes to Donna's room. They agreed to have one room for each one, for the moments when they will be alone.
"Good luck." Harvey chuckled.
"I love to organize my books."
"You're weird."
"I know… I mean, I'm in love with you. This is weird."
"You waited for me for more than a decade. This is weird."
"I'm insane. I know that."
"I'm very lucky."
"Yes man, you are! I told you, that day was your lucky day."
"That night, would you have believed that we would eventually get married?"
"Not really. You?"
"I never thought about marrying anyone."
"So… I'm very lucky too, I did it."
"Yes, but I didn't know your problem with books was so big. Maybe I regret it."
She rolled her eyes. "I don't tell you anything about sports."
"Ok, it's fair." She smiled and kissed him.
"What do you want for lunch?"
"Anything."
"Mhm… If I order anything, you're going to complain."
"Ok. Thai."
"You're never going to change?"
"Never."
"Better… Because I love you like this."
She smiled at him and opened the first box.
