<div style="text-align: justify;">Christine nodded when Leigh said he could keep the paintings in his office. "Works for me. I don't like them, but if you do, it's your choice." After this comment, still a bit uneasy about the paintings, Christine signed the papers authorizing the pick up for what they already had. <br/><br/>When Leigh took her hand, Chris smiled back at him and squeezed his hand gently. His words on being married to her making him feel like a rich man made Christine blush and smile. Taking a step forward, the young woman wrapped her arms around Leigh. "Good, since after we start paying for the house we'll both be broke", she joked softly.<br/><br/>With a sigh, Christine gave her husband a quick peck on the lips. "We are going to be happy here, aren't we?". The question was asked in a pensive intonation, and Christine slipped away from Leigh gently and went to the window. It looked like a good enough street, and all the other houses seemed well kept. They would sure be okay once they got to know the neighbors.</div>