Recording Studio

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"Just don't come home....I know you wanna but don't...come home." Emma finished singing, out of breath. She had been not thinking about the song, but of if it was acceptable to put in the album. She finally pulls off her headphones and waves her hand for it all to turn off. Once out of the recording room, she says to her producer, "it just doesn't fit with the theme. I like it but no. We can't put this in the album."

Luke was standing nearby, watching her. He got worried when she started looking tired. He hated when she over worked. He knew how fragile and sick she always was and her small body got tired easily. He just wished he could wrap his long arms around her body and hold her for a long time, protecting her. He listened to their conversation before speaking up.

"Why don't you just sell it as a single. Make a video and post it on your channel?"

A lightbulb went off in Emma's head
"That's a great idea Luke!" Her producer nodded.

"Alright we will work on that later. Take a break. I have a couple meetings coming up so I'll be gone."

After he walks out, Luke stands from his leaning position against the wall. He smiles as Emma walks over, tired as ever.

"Good idea about...the, you know, song thing." She says awkwardly smiling up at him

He grins "you worked hard...I have something for you...you might like this."

She got excited "what? Tell me!"

His smile grew as he pulled a stuffed doll out of his bag. He wasn't sure what it was but he knew Emma would love it. And she did. She happily hugged it and leaped up, grabbing Luke's shirt, pulling him down into a kiss. They only kissed for a few seconds, which disappointed him, before Jason walked in. He and Emma talked about the song and the doll before Jason decided to snap a photograph. Luke stood behind Emma, his arm wrapped around her waist, and Emma stood hugging her new doll and smiling widely at the camera, not too happy though as her make up was done lazily today.

She now keeps that photo on her dresser right next to that doll.

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