Chapter 18 Emily Harris

• Emily Harris
• The activities that Noah has been making me do weighed on me tonight. I slept so heavily that I didn't even notice when he got out of bed this morning. I am lying in bed with the blanket at my waist and a part covering my breasts.
• I look out the window and realize that it's already a bit late, later than I had imagined arriving at my father's house. I turn in bed and it's empty. I'm surprised that I don't feel sad about his absence by my side. I stretch a bit.