July 10th
I'll miss you
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"Why?"
Peter chuckled. "Because I have to." He said with a shrug.
A four year old Edmund blinked at him. "Why?" He asked again.
Peter sighed, that seemed to be his brother's favourite question at the moment. "I don't know." He replied easily. "But I'll see you later okay?"
Edmund stared at him. "I'll miss you." He said somewhat happily enough.
Peter smiled. "I'll miss you too." He said. "but I'm only going to school silly, I'll be back before you know it."
"Okay." Edmund mumbled, before he quite literally wandered off into the living room, leaving Peter standing by the front door, eyebrows raised.
"Okay then." He muttered to himself, laughing as he went to grab his coat.
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