March 2nd
It's not fair
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"It's not fair."
Peter raised his eyebrow at his three year old brother, who was currently sat on the floor by the sofa, glaring up at his older brother.
"What's not fair?" Peter asked.
Edmund hesitated for a moment. "You." He said. "Going."
Peter chuckled. "I have to go to school." He said.
"I want to." Edmund said firmly.
"You will soon," Peter reassured him, grabbing his backpack.
"When?"
"Not long at all okay?" Peter told him. "You reckon I can go now?"
Edmund seemed reluctant, but he nodded his head, and Peter couldn't help but laugh when he heard his little brother mutter another "not fair" under his breath when he thought was in the hallway.
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