So i was looking at my bookshelf today when I noticed one of my fiancee’s books on the top shelf and started thinking about how he had lent it to me forever ago last year to read when we were in the “let’s recommend each other books” phase, and I thought about how glad I am that instead of drifting apart and never returning the book because I never read it and maybe ending up being the girl that he dated that still had this book but could maybe never ask for back (depending on how/why we drifted apart), that the book is now on our bookshelf with my books touching his books, and I can safely not read the book or read it at my leisure as long as our books share the same bookcase.
