*Read while listening "Hero - Family of the year"* She looked so happy, jumping in the playground No sign of pain No sign of despair Just pure joy Her hair light and shining through the sun's rays "Hi, why are you crying?" She said, oblivious to what pain even meant Carefree. Hopeful. Strong-filled. "What's your name?" I asked "Hope. What's your name?" "I don't know. I'm not sure what my name is." "Then how do people call you?" "No one does." "You look tired. Why do you keep