“You know, Gwen, you really don’t have to come with me” Merlin said as he crammed another shirt into his pack sack.
“Here, let me,” Gwen replied, taking the pack away from her friend and pulling out its contents to refold them. “Of course I’m coming, Merlin. This is important to you. Besides, I’m honoured your mother invited me, and I would not miss
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