It was true. Sasha was a sucker for the chick flick. She and her sister knew the lines to practically every Nicholas Sparks movie in the history of everything. They had watched every romantic comedy known to man and every Disney movie ever made, animated or otherwise. She wasn't as much a fan of action movies as she was of the previously listed genres. She didn't mind them much though.
His bookshelf reminded her of something. It took her a moment, but eventually she figured it out. It looked exactly like hers. As much as she loved books, Sasha's bookshelves were more filled with movies than actual books too. She giggled as he brought her over to it. "Oh wow, look at this... Let's see." Her index finger glided along the spines of the movies searching for no particular title in specific.
"Do you have that one... oh... what's it called? Mr. and Mrs. Smith? That one is great!"