Ella

It took just fifteen minutes and the last nine years of my life were packed into four boxes.

When I was finished, stood up and made to lift one of the boxes, Collin looked at me with a shocked look that said "That's all?"

But he quickly recovered and instead said gently: "Leave it Ella, I'll carry them for you, you go ahead."

I was about to protest and bend down to one of the boxes when he grabbed it decisively and pushed me towards the door with a smile: "Already forgotten? You are our guest and are not supposed to work."

"It's fine, I understand," I mumbled annoyed...