Posted by: The Story | August 17, 2010

Even a butterfly does not want to be alone….

I was sitting outside when a butterfly flew in and landed right against my foot. She just sat there, fluttering her wings. When I got up a few minutes later, she didn’t fly. I looked more closely, and she was dead. I can only assume that she didn’t want to die alone, so I took her back out into the sunlight and placed her among the flowers.

Quoted from a friend few weeks ago. It’s just too sweet to forget.

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