Although she didnât knew much of the elder prupletteâs experience in the museum, nor did she know of the thoughts that tend to go through her mind; Isabella really enjoyed her company.
So, even the pruplette started dating her elder brother; the brunette couldnât help but to giggle about this for days and days! It was such an wonderful event for them both, that she attempted not squeal about this and annoy the two for the longest of time.
Though, when the two were able to spend some time with on another, Isabella was excited. She gotten enough time to spend with a close family-friend, and she was happy enough to even call the female pruplette a friendâ
That was, until that day.
They justâŚRelaxing and beingâŚFriends? Yes, friends. And they both were actually having an enjoyable conversation about the upcoming season and their plans â
A car manage to drive off the road, slamming into a patch of black ice, and thrashing both the young woman head on. It was almost eerie. It managed to pin the pruplette against the wall, the brunette only got the right half of her thigh and pelvis smashed.
Agony filled the brunetteâs eyes, and when Isabella stared towards the cringing girl, the couldnât help but to choke on her own pain. Wincing and attempting to move a bit closer towards Garri, her breathing was rash and in pain.
âG-Garri, Oh my God noââ Her breath was hitched, and she couldnât speak; not anymore. The elder womanâs torso was pinched by the car; a slight red liquid splattered on the green carsâ hood.
Isabella couldnât even tell if she was still in pain; she was oddly silent, looking towards the brunette with tears burrowing in the corner of her eyes. She wasâŚSmâŚSmiling? Even with all of this pain, all of thisâŚAgony that she was going through â
Her now white hand barely went up towards Isabella, keeping that bitter-sweet smile on her lips. She couldnât speak, due to the silent pain was suppress the ability to do so, but from what Isabella could make outâ
AâŚApologizing aboutâŚWhatâŚ?
