Wake up

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Morning light gently crept through the windows giving the room that chartreuse glow once again. The sunlight kissed Dan's gentle curls in splotches of bright. He rolled limply out of bed, out from under Phil's arm. His rested form thudded on the ground. He brought himself to his feet and stalked over to the cupboard. He pulled out a can of soft peaches in sweet syrup. Grabbing a spoon from the cabinet, Dan skulked over to the old kitchen table. He plopped him butt in the closest chair and began consuming the fruit.
A few minutes later, phil wandered over to the table and sat down next to his companion. The brown haired boy slid the half eaten peaches to the black haired boy. They sat in silence while phil finished off the can and dan drank water from the tap.
They walked back over to the cupboard to find clothes. The jeans swallowed them both whole so they took a rain check on the large denim pants. There was an oversized, muted pink sweatshirt that Dan chose. Phil chose a thick black sweater. They pulled on the clothes and threw their jackets on.
"What do you wanna do today?" Inquired the brown eyed boy.
"Explore" answered the other with confidence, grabbing his friends wrist and bolting out the door.
The two began their adventure heading the direction that the back of the house faced. Away from that oh so familiar railroad they went, trusting in nothing but their instincts and the other person. 

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