This is story about a blind girl's hope...
Daughter: Mummy, what colour is the sky?
Mummy: It's blue, darling.
Daughter: Why is it bleu, mummy/
Mummy: well, it's colour of hope.
Daughter: What is hope?
Mummy: hope is not something you can see. it's something that you feel. it's what you wish for.
Daughter: oh, I get it. Like I wish I can run very fast? Like I wish I can jump very high?
Daughter: Like I wish I can swim like a fish?
Daughter: Then, I wish tha nurul and I will share the same dream. So we can do everything together.
Mummy: So, darling what did you do in school today?
Daughter: We drew pictures of the YOG today. Mummy, do you know what is the YOG? Miss Juwita said that it is a very big sports day held in Singapore. The whole world would be watching us.
Mummy: So what did you draw?
Daughter: I draw many people in stadium.
Mummy: This is pretty. do you like it?
Daughter: yes, and Miss Juwita gave me an A. Mummy, i would like to go and see Youth Olympics Games...
Mummy: Sure? I will take you there. But, what do want to do there?
Daughter: Like you always teach me, I can't see but i can feel. I want to be there to feel all the hopes and dreams of everyone else...
Mummy: sure. I will take you there....