An Accident

Nora walked down the path with a smile on her face as she heard Isabella complaining all about her dear brother and shook her head. Isabella and Emerald Ruffalo were never going to see eye to eye, no matter how much Isabella tried to explain things to the man. Emerald Ruffalo was a narrow- minded and judgmental man. Long ago, he'd decided that Isabella was a slu* because one of her friends said so. No matter what she did, he'd refused to look at Bella without that tarnished view point. 

It was why Isabella had purposely hugged that label. A challenge to her brother. If he thought that of her, then she would prove him right. Isabella had gone away for further studies, hoping against hope that she would be able to change his viewpoint but here they were. Still at the same place.