"Why are you sorry?" Jason asked.
"What do you mean by why I'm I sorry? It's my fault, it has to be. That party, I shouldn't have been stubborn. I should never have met Patricia and instigated her."
"I threw that party on my own volition. Don't blame yourself." Jason walked to her and tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear. He was pleased, it was growing out fast, it already fell to her cheeks.
"You threw it to make me happy, you know what I'm sorry about everything, really. Arguing with you when all you wanted to do was keep me safe, for being stubborn and dragging you into my mess." She apologised again.
Jason sighed "are you that shaken? Are you really that scared?"
Jessie looked up at him and tired to blink back tears. "I don't know, it's just my heart keeps thumping in my chest and it feels suffocating. When I first saw the news I couldn't breathe, its pathetic I know but..."
