September 21st
Life moves pretty fast...
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"Gosh that feels like only yesterday."
The four sat looking at the photo that Susan had just gotten framed, of them at the train station.
"It was almost a year ago." Edmund pointed out.
"Yeah, a year next month." Lucy said with a nod.
"Life moves pretty fast doesn't it?" Chuckled Peter. "Wish it would slow down."
Susan smiled. "That would be nice." She breathed. "But hey, if life moves fast I'll be back from America in no time."
"Yeah, and we'll be leaving mullet mouth in no time." Edmund muttered with a roll of his eyes.
"Come on, you'll be fine." Peter tried to reassure him.
"If you get a call from the police station saying I've been arrested, just know that I tried my hardest not to kill him," Edmund said. "but it is Eustace at the end of the day, and I will not be held responsible for my actions if he pushes me."
Peter laughed at this. "Lucy, keep him out of prison." He teased.
Lucy shook her head in amusement. "I won't be able to stop him." She said. "But I guess I can always try."
"Susan!" Came a shout from downstairs. "You ready?!"
"Almost!" Susan called back, before sighing. "I guess I'll see you guys whenever we come back."
The four piled into a group hug, holding each other tightly because none of them knew when they'd be in the same room as each other again.
"Goodbye."
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