September 15th
I'm not even sorry
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"Okay, who ate a cookie?"
Peter held up his hands. "Wasn't me." He said.
Lucy shook her head. "Wasn't me either." She said innocently enough.
Susan raised an eyebrow, turning to Edmund.
Edmund just laughed. "I'm not even sorry." He said.
"Really Ed?" Peter muttered.
Edmund shrugged. "I got hungry." He defended.
"They were meant to be for later." Susan sighed, but she didn't really sound annoyed.
"I only had one, there's still plenty left for later." Edmund said. "Don't worry."
Susan rolled her eyes, but playfully. "Maybe you shouldn't be allowed one later." She said with a shrug. "Seeming as you've already eaten one."
Edmund just shrugged back. "You're not that mean." He said.
Susan shook her head. "Unfortunately, you're right."
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