Jay threw Rose's mask into the trash can.

Her eyes widened as her gaze followed the falling of the mask, her heart beginning to feel inexplicably empty.

Not leaving her any time to dwell in self-pity, Jay spoke, "Come with me."

"Where are we going?" She followed him out of the hospital room.

A couple of people walked from the opposite direction from time to time in the long corridor.

During then, Rose would find herself turning to face the wall, as to avoid others seeing that deformed face o f hers.

Every time that happened, the corners of Jay's eyes burned.

He had brought Rose to the office of a professional therapist.

Rose stared at the plate on the door reading ' Psychology'. Immediately, a strong gust of rejection arose and she did not want to enter the room.

"Why'd you bring me here, Mr. President? I... I'm very mentally healthy."

Turning around, he responded, "Old Master Severe is

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Rose froze.

was not here to be

Slowly, Rose shuffled over.

felt her heart begin

realizing her nervousness since all her worry was

pulled out the

She sat uneasily.

to being set on the

sincere and humorous old madam. She turned to speak to Jay, "How are this lady and I supposed to concentrate when a handsome man like you is in the room, Mr. President?" Hearing

closed the door behind him

at the old madam's

These here are checklist questionnaires that we use to determine whether a

handed her a pen, saying, "Circle the parts that you don't

pen and began to answer the questions before she realized what

returned the questionnaire to the old

reading glasses and smiled brightly as she read the results. "What

to take

of your anxiety?

Rose was shocked.

at her. "You're anxious because of how

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