Inside Snow's memory.
A six year old Snow was busy riding her bicycle for she was already late. Her Mother had told her not to stay outside for so long but being an inquisitive child she decided to search the woods for the so called "wolves" the kids at school used to bicker about.
She didn't see a big rock placed in front of her bicycle, tripped over the stone and tumbled along with it into the bushes at the roadside.
"See, I told you she would fall, she is always so clumsy, such a butterbrain" A ginger haired kid said to his friend, both laughing at Snow who was busy trying to dust the dirt off her dress. She glared at the two boys furiously, they will make her late.
"Oh' i'm shaking, Are you gonna report me to your Mother. She is probably tired of treating a cursed child like you". The other kid bullied her with words snickering with his ginger haired friend.
