Sorry guys I was so long updating i am revising for GCSE's so i might be a bit longer to update :) sorry thank you for all your lovely reviews... reviews are food :)
The sun was high in the sky, the hot beams beaming down on merlin as he walked briskly across the courtyard, arm leaden with washing. The heat used to bother him but today he just thought of Freya and how much she would have given to see the sun again. How much he would have given to let her see the sun again, for them to be together. Since her death he had become much more appreciative of life, every breath, forever wishing he could give them to her. As he was deep in his own thoughts of loss he realised he was already at the door to the wash room and had been staring at the door absent mildly for the past minuet. Merlin buried his thoughts down deep inside and locked them away to stop anyone noticing, he then proceeded to plaster his mask back on his face before walking into the room, tripping over the step as he went (some things never change)
I know a bit aghasty i will try to be a bit more positive next time but it just kinda came... update soon please review tell me what you think :)