Dewey strolled into the candy shop, head held high as he approached the counter. “Kitty!” He greeted the familiar face, one of Landon’s friends, slamming a hand down on the counter. “It’s the day after Halloween. Surely you must have some candy on sale, right?” He pulled a bunch of crumpled dollar bills out of his pockets, attempting to smooth them out as he placed them on the counter. “Please?” @cuckockitty






