Their story started on a spring day. April 7th, 2013 to be exact. Or did it? She was born on a sunny day in June. There was not a cloud in the sky that day, and yet when she let out her first cry, the sky lit up with lightening and it poured. Only for a second. Her parents joked that she controlled the weather. But was it a joke? A few weeks earlier, June 2nd to be exact, Hope was born. Hope was her name of course. She was born during a storm like no other. You would have thought the world was ending. But was it? Her mother had given birth to her in her best friends house. But why? The nearest hospital was 3 minutes away. They easily could have made it. Why didn't they try? These are the stories of the daughters of 828