64- The Wedding

“Oh, Gosh! Gemma! Wake up. It’s your wedding day.” Gemma had a pillow on her face when she heard Clare’s voice.

“What? It’s already morning?” She asked herself and moved the pillow away from her face.

“Look at you. The girl who had insomnia can now sleep nonstop.” Gemma got up yawning. Clara was constantly talking without taking a break, “Come on, Gem. Rise and shine.” She drew the curtains, all