October 15th
Good luck
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"You think you can beat me?"
Peter shrugged. "I'll give it a good go." He said. "And who knows."
Edmund chuckled. "Alright then," He breathed. "Good luck."
Peter raised an eyebrow. "Good luck?" He questioned, sounding amused.
"Oh come on," Edmund said. "You've never beaten me before."
"Maybe tonight's the night." Peter said with a shrug.
Edmund nodded slowly. "Maybe it is."
It was in fact, not the night.
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I'm feeling so ill right now so I literally can't write anymore-
