Kiss Me if You Can

The garage sale, which had started early in the morning, reached its peak by noon. It seemed like not just the neighbors, but also kids from school had come to visit. Children, holding their parents' hands, bought items that were fairly expensive, while those who came alone didn’t leave empty-handed. Everyone was eager to ask Joshua about the history of the items, attaching great meaning to each one as they picked something up. Despite the fact that the history of the items was no more remarkable than that of an ordinary middle-class family, they were moved by these seemingly insignificant stories, paid the prices, and asked Joshua for a handshake before walking away with light steps.

As more people gathered, Emma didn’t miss the opportunity to set up a stand selling cookies and lemonade. Of course, the prices were ridiculously high, but everyone bought them without complaint. Joshua stood in front of the sales stand, as usual.

"It’s already all gone. I’ll bring more."

As Emma happily went into the house, Joshua turned his attention from her to a middle-aged man who had been looking around for him. The man was eyeing the barbecue grill, and his furrowed brow suggested he was skeptical.

"Hmm, isn’t this a bit overpriced? I saw the same one at the store for $50 less."

The man, who was Emma’s father, spoke with an unsatisfied look. Though Joshua had heard complaints like this before, it was usually the daughter, Alyssa, who would jump in first to defend the items. This time, as expected, Alyssa quickly spoke up.

"Dad! This is a family heirloom. You don’t even know what it means."

Joshua gave a wry smile as he looked at her, and Alyssa blushed, while her father glanced skeptically at the grill before asking:

"It seems to be in good condition… But really, is this something you want, Alyssa?"

After double-checking with his daughter, he shook his head, muttering something about not understanding the minds of girls her age, and then took out some bills to pay. After telling her that they already had three barbecue grills at home, he left with the new one in tow. Alyssa turned to Joshua.

"Thanks for calling Emma first and letting her know. By the way, we’re having a barbecue party next week, you’re coming, right?"

Suddenly, it hit Joshua. He understood how Emma could confidently price the grill.

How dare she sell me out.