“What’s that?” Sara pointed at the mint green corner store down the street.

“Oh, you’ve never been? It’s the best candy store in town,” Matthew answered. He stopped walking and shoved his hands in his jeans’ pockets. He held out his hands, showing small piles of shiny quarters in each. “Come on,” he said, and started skipping down the street. “Treats on me!”

Sara followed close behind her frie...