Autumn looked at Merlin for a few moments before she sighed. Her sigh was of a softly deflating; it was as if a tension had lifted yet left her with a melancholy instead of relief.
“Can you please get the bags in the doorway and put them on the table? I shall stock the pantry when possible,” said Autumn as she pulled a chair in the kitchen c*m dining and then sat down with great difficulty. She would have loved to sit on the couch because her back was killing her after the entire day but she knew that once she sat down there it would be really difficult to rise up without any help.
Merlin did not even ask her anything as he brought back the bags and placed them on the table and then placed the bag of clothes on the couch.
“How did you find me?” asked Autumn as he sat again in front of
