CHAPTER 36

ARTEMISIA "Where is Emma?" I asked Julie who was still by the window side. She glanced at me and let out a sigh. "She is asleep. Again, she sleeps like a log." "I agree," I mumbled. If possible, Emma could be stolen while asleep. I wonder how possible it was for a person to sleep without coming awake till the next morning. I had told her several times and she had told me she needed enough sleep for her body to develop well. Moreover, she had said that I looked underdeveloped because I barely get a lot of sleep and I was a picky eater. I didn't feel bad about her statement because I knew that was how she was. She liked making derogatory comments about me. Thinking about it now, I doubt if it was because of sleep she was curvier than me. Julie was a picky eater and she could stay awake the whole night. Sometimes, I wonder how she did because she was always cheerful the next morning. Whereas, only a few hours of missed sleep would turn me into a grumpy being. Yet, Julie was cur