October 26th
Never in a million years
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"Ed?"
"Hmmm?" Edmund replied rather absent mindedly, not looking up.
Peter raised an eyebrow. "Dinner's ready." He told his brother.
Edmund said nothing, and only continued to read.
Peter placed his hands on his hips. "Are you able to put that book down for ten minutes?" He questioned.
Edmund just shook his head. "I'm at such a good part!" He complained.
Peter smiled. "You can finish it later," He said. "Right now you gotta eat before you starve."
"I won't starve." Edmund muttered even as he put down his copy of 'Les Misérables' and stood from his bed.
"Never in a million years would I even be able to attempt to read a book like that." Peter muttered as they both made their way downstairs. "I honestly don't know how you do it."
"Neither do I." Edmund muttered. "Les Mis is hard and it's rather annoying cause it's so good, it's just a lot."
Peter smiled weakly. "Well then give your brain a rest." He said, before adding a teasing: "For once."
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