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

Slowly, Rose shuffled over.

begin

Jay realizing her nervousness since all

pulled out the

She sat uneasily.

a reason unknown to her, the dread similar to being set on the Guillotine settled

to concentrate when a handsome man like you is in the

him

slightly at the old madam's

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

old madam handed her a pen, saying, "Circle the parts that

the pen and began to answer the questions before she realized

old madam. "I... Think I might have

glasses and smiled brightly as she read the results. "What you have is anxiety, not

need to take

of your anxiety? And how determined are

Rose was shocked.

anxious because of how your face looks,

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