Snow's Point of View;

"You seriously need a job!" My grandma mumbled from the living room.

I looked slightly at her before looking away.

She knew how hard it was for me to communicate with people; I mean, she was the only person I spoke to.

"Snow?" She called out.

"I heard you, Grandma, but how does someone look for a job?" I asked softly

I have always hated how small and weak I sound but I can't be strong.

"I don't know, and I don't care," she said with an eye roll then walked out of the house

Letting out a breath, I shook my head before walking towards my room.

"Should I go outside?" I asked myself before shaking my head, am 19 years old and still scared of going outside

It's just like Rapunzel, but this time, my grandma did the locking; she told me never to go outside, and now, she wants me to get a job.

When I arrived at my room, I jumped on my bed before letting out a loud groan

"I wish I had a father!" I mumbled

Every year I ask my grandma about my life, questions like if I have other families out there

But she always laughs and says no one would ever want a kid like me

All because my hair is white, even my eyes, it's white with a little grey mixed

I kinda look like a blind person

She always told me that if I was to leave the house, I should always put on sunglasses before my looks.

She bought 10 pairs of them for me.

"I need some sleep" I mumbled before rolling upward.

Maybe when I wake up, I'll go look for a job.

That was the last thing I said before closing my eyes.