Kevin stopped at the grocery store to get some things for the house. He tried to remember everything he needed to get and scolded himself silently for not writing lists. He got everything, though; tuna, potatoes, a toothbrush, bread, cheese and pickles. He'd loved pickles in his childhood and still loved them. He smiled, happy that for once, he remembered everything that he needed to buy.

He went home to find Kayla sitting on the front porch. She seemed to be waiting for him. He walked over to her. "Hey," he greeted her as she looked up. "What's up?" He was caught off guard by her sudden smile. "Uh, w-what's going on?" he asked, uncertainly. By way of an answer, she held up her hand. An engagement ring was shining on her ring finger. Kevin's face broke into a smile. "No way," he said and hugged his sister. "Congratulations, Kayla. It took that dimwit Calvin so long to propose? Ouch!" He had received a smack on his forehead from his sister, who laughed along with him. Kevin was happy for her. He asked her to come inside the house to celebrate.