Amy looks over to me, with a genuine smile on her face as she takes a photograph of me driving. She’s so beautiful, and when she smiles – that’s the most remarkable thing she could give us. She’s been hurt her whole life from constant abuse from her step-father to many heartbreaks. She tried to end her life once or twice before we met her. She is only 17 but has experienced countless obstacles, that makes her the wisest. As we reach a red light, I adjust the front mirror and glance over the backseats.