420: Misplaced Sentiments

As the cool evening breeze rustled through the trees, Emma's phone call with Bauer continued. His voice was tinged with concern, but also a hint of possessiveness that she found unexpectedly reassuring. "Bauer, I appreciate your concern, but it's not about the dress," Emma began, her voice steady despite the swirl of emotions she felt. "Alex's gesture, it's based on a misunderstanding of what I like, what I need from him—or from anyone, for that matter." There was a pause on the line as Bauer digested her words. "I get it," he finally said, his tone softer. "It’s not just about the dress, but about him not really understanding you. Not like I do." Emma smiled slightly, comforted by his insight. "Exactly. And besides, I’ve moved past needing to prove anything to him or adjust myself to fit someone else’s preferences. I choose what represents me, what makes me feel like myself." "That's the Emma I know," Bauer replied, a smile evident in his voice. "So, forget about the dress. Tell m