Some people looked at her and thought she was imperfect, flawed. The scar across her face took a long time for Izzy to accept it for what it was- a lucky escape. Not many people knew the truth of that night and judged her to quick. Yes she was broken at first, the shock and flashbacks took time to be faded in the background like the scar on her skin.
“Let them look- what’s the worst that can happen now” she thought.