Isabella lay in her hospital bed, surrounded by her family. Her thoughts were consumed with worry about the state of her face. She couldn't shake the desire to see her reflection, to know the extent of the damage. With a heavy heart, she turned to her father, William, and asked, "Dad, do you think my face will go back to normal?"
William, trying to be reassuring, responded quickly, "Of course it will, honey. You're strong, and you'll heal."
Cecilia, Isabella's mother, added her own words of comfort, saying, "Nothing can take your beauty away, Isabella. You'll see."
Frustration seeped into Isabella's voice as she expressed her impatience, "I've been covered in these bandages like an Egyptian mummy. I just want to see how I look."
Ethan, Isabella's brother, stepped in with a reminder, "It has to heal first before they remove the bandages, sis. You'll get there, just be patient."
