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The Harrington's CottageVillage of Ottery St Catchpole- Devon, England( July, 1995

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The Harrington's Cottage
Village of Ottery St Catchpole
- Devon, England
( July, 1995. )

                            𝑻he Harrington cottage was blanketed in the soft quiet of the night, the glow of the moon illuminating the roof where Achilles and Atlas sat, their legs dangling over the edge

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𝑻he Harrington cottage was blanketed in the soft quiet of the night, the glow of the moon illuminating the roof where Achilles and Atlas sat, their legs dangling over the edge. Below them, the house was dark, its inhabitants sound asleep. A faint trail of smoke curled into the cool air as the blunt passed between the brothers.

Achilles leaned back on his hands, gazing up at the stars. He exhaled a slow stream of smoke before chuckling to himself. "I can't believe I'm twenty-one. Feels like just yesterday I was dragging you up here to see who could spit farther off the roof."

Atlas snorted, taking the blunt from him. "And I'm about to be nineteen in a few months. Bloody bonkers, right? Feels like we were kids, like, two seconds ago."

They shared a laugh, the kind only siblings could, the weight of time both baffling and grounding. Achilles ruffled Atlas's hair playfully, making him swat his hand away.

"Still shorter than me, though," Achilles teased.

"Barely," Atlas shot back, grinning. "Give me a year, and I'll have you beat."

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