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.

had overreacted, then? She was not

Slowly, Rose shuffled over.

she felt her heart begin

realizing her nervousness since all her

a seat." The therapist pulled out

She sat uneasily.

her, the dread similar to being set

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 the words left unsaid,

the door behind him like a gentleman as

slightly at the old madam's

checklist questionnaires that we use to determine whether

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

the pen and began to answer the questions before she

to the old madam. "I...

and smiled brightly as

to take

What is the cause of your anxiety? And

Rose was shocked.

madam looked at her. "You're anxious because of how

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