May 24th
Into the woods
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"Can't we just go out?"
"It's chucking it down!" Peter exclaimed.
"It's been chucking it down for like three days." Edmund sighed. "I'm going to start banging my head against that wall if I'm cooped up in here any longer."
Peter chuckled slightly. "You really want to go out and get absolutely soaked?" He asked.
"Yes." Edmund said firmly.
"Where?"
"Into the woods?" Edmund suggested.
Peter laughed. "You want me to come with you?" He guessed.
"Well it'll be boring if I go by myself." Edmund muttered.
Peter stared at him for ages, before he rolled his eyes and placed down his book. "The things I do for you."
Edmund just grinned.
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