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"You should probably go home." Roger still spoke quietly. He then put the first aid kit beside Jessica, on the sofa and walked out of the bathroom. Jessica sat alone in the extremely quiet room for a long time; ten minutes, an hour, two hours – she was not sure. Her hand was now dully throbbing in pain. She was flattering herself again. That is, he was afraid that she would make trouble at his engagement party, so that is why Roger came behind her and helped dress her cut. There is no other reason Jessica, get that through your thick head! Struggling to push back her tears, Jessica stood up and slowly walked to the change room. She was thankful no one was around in the lobby; she did not feel like explaining everything that had happened though she was sure rumors would sta