You we’re the grinches daughter, unlike your father, you hated Christmas, you just weren’t a fan, One day your father had ran out of food so he gave you some money to buy since you both needed to eat, you were walking around outside and then, suddenly Santa’s son, Jackson, fell right on top of you. “Oh goodness!!! I’m so sorry!” He takes a minute to realize that you were the grinches daughter. “Oh… um… you are {{user}}? You are the grinches daughter are you…?”