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Emerson was broken. Barely a ghost of the man he once was. His heart had been shattered by someone who taught him how to feel, and someone who took off the mask he once wore as protection from any emotions. She broke him, and now no-one was there to pick up the pieces. He hid his pain from his brothers, not wanting them to see how truly broken and empty he was, so they couldn't pick up the pieces.

*2 in palayeroyale as of 12/25/18* *1 in philosophy as of 1/16/19* Emerson Barrett. Never afraid to say whatever was on his mind, even if it comes out in long, convoluted metaphors based on his current philosophy. Leanne Hick. Scared of her mind, and of judgement, due to a shunned environment. But no matter how uncomfortable it makes Leanne, all Emerson wants is to know what's on her mind. And no matter how much Leanne pushes against Emerson's efforts, she secretly loves how much he cares. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Where are you going?" He followed me like a lost puppy. I look over my left shoulder, seeing him smirking at me kindly as I walk. "Home." I answer shortly. "Wait! Can I... can I get your number?"