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A flower and a butterfly

In a garden thousands of miles away, all kinds of flowers bloom every day and different variations of colorful butterflies fly everywhere in this huge garden.

Every day, one of the gods known as the Green God tends to this garden. He makes sure that all the plants have their fresh buds on a daily basis. From the sky above, He would enjoy the scenery that these flowers and butterflies bring to nature. These extraordinary living beings color the days of all mankind. They truly nurture our being and bring joy and happiness to our hearts.

In this garden, many things happen between the plants and other creatures that surround it. The drama occurs when all the plants began to sprout and then later when this sprout would soon turn into a flower.

When a flower blooms, it looks so sweet and so pretty, so young and so fresh and all the butterflies will go after it. These butterflies can have multiple variations in their coloring and they are also colorful and beautiful. But all these butterflies only wanted one thing. Everyone wanted to get and taste a honey or a sweet. The juicy honey of a flower.

One day, a beautiful flower began to bloom. The Green God called her Rosa. This type of plant is a thorny shrub or shrub that usually has fragrant red, pink, yellow, or white flowers. Pink is rare, because it has the combination of all the colors. She caught the attention of all butterflies, even bees, or also beetles and birds. Everyone admires its dazzling beauty.

All the butterflies that flew through the garden went crazy. They fight which of them would be the first to touch her and be lucky enough to taste her honey. But Rosa remains calm and silent. Every day and every night the wind moved her. Either she would be swinging side by side or spinning around, she maintains an aura of mystery. She is very attractive even if she shivered from a cold wind, or even looked pale from sun exposure or lack of water. But the Green God and nature take care of all your needs. It would soon be more attractive and beautiful if all the butterflies are so eager to get their honey. But because of the wind, it is not easy to touch it. Some butterflies would just get tired. Some of them would just fly and look for another. Others would have been desperately saddened and left with no choice but to fly away from their temptation.

One day, a very unique and pleasant butterfly flew by and crossed this huge garden. His name is Skipper. He saw this beautiful flower in a corner of the garden where there were only buds around it. She caught his eye for her spectacular color and grace when the wind blows her away. He began to adore her. He tried to get closer to her. He started jumping up and down, but it was so difficult for him to even take a quick dip in her pretty petals. He was so curious about her beauty and couldn’t wait to touch her. He stayed as close as he could, even he couldn’t join her. He tried many times, but nothing happened. However, he did not give up. Until then, he decided to stay and watch her.

The sky has already darkened but Skipper never left. He looked at her patiently from the still of the night, with only the moonlight shining on her. Due to the soft whistling of the wind, Rosa never stopped dancing. In the moonlight, she too glowed, like fire. No wonder this butterfly fell in love with her. When the first ray of daylight came, something amazing happened. By chance, the wind suddenly stopped. Then Rosa stood still, and immediately Skipper touched her and took a sip of her honey, and she … she just freely gave him honey and loving it … Since then they remained inseparable until dawn.

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