Emma's POV:
I toss and turn on the bed but I couldn't sleep. I feel tired yet I can't fall asleep and it kind of feels hot in here. I decided to open the windows, at least I can feel the cold breeze. I open them and sat on the bed. I check the time it's almost midnight. It's dark and silent, maybe everyone is asleep.
I am not an insomniac but at times, things like this happen to me like if I wake up at night, I couldn't fall asleep easily. At times like this, I silently read a book. but as of now, I decided to go through my memory box.
I opened it and the first thing I have found is the letters, I pick them and kept them aside.
I have gone through the remaining things. My old photos, family photos, a few of my drawings, some pages filled with song lyrics, photos of Robert Pattinson, Ch
