When Isabella and Nami arrived at the mall, the first place Nami dragged her to was a*****e that sold half niqab. The place was semi-packed with people browsing the aisle of clothes. All too wrapped up in their own worlds to pay them any attention. “Ok Issy how bad is this burn exactly? Because I’ve noticed that you never wear your hair up.”
Isabella gently touched her face, “Bad. The entire left side and the lower half of my face are all burned. The only thing that was saved on that side was my eyebrow and eye. It’s amazing that I didn’t lose that too.”
Nami looked at Isabella speechless. Her eyes then shifted towards the scar barely hidden on the left side of her face. It was the first time that she had noticed it and she suddenly felt like a terrible person for asking.“Oh my God. Does
