40 I Am Abraham

I was about to say something to make up for the slip of the tongue, but he said, "Sorry, Emma. Can you finish this before leaving?" He sent me a document. It was a list of people to be invited to the press conference.

"Oh. The invitation. Of course, this is really important."

I switched on my computer and started working on the invitations. I didn't know many of them, but fortunately, Andrew was just right next to me. He would tell me who should be invited individually.

I felt sleepy as I worked on it, but I just kept going. After a while, I was so sleepy that I couldn't keep my eyes open. My mind felt fuzzy and I started typing nonsense on my computer.

I wasn't able to stay awake. When my head hit something soft, I immediately woke up. Andrew's palm was on my keyboard. He used his hand to protect my head.

"Get some sleep. You're too tired."