As some of you wanted to know what was next, I have made this into a continuation of my attic post. I will tag this story as Mrs Brown’s Attic and may experiment with shorter or longer chapters.
She was pleased.
Desmond’s room was locked. She hadn’t moved a thing in there.
It was easy to find a lodger for her room after brightening up with a new rug, quilt and curtains.
No more stairs now that she had her bed in the old study.
Peace of mind.