During the play…..
Boy Butterfly – “A small game within us”
Girl Butterfly – “OK”
Boy Butterfly – “The one who sits in this flower
tomorrow early in the morning is the one who loves
the other one more…..”
Girl Butterfly – “OK”
Next morning, the boy butterfly waits for the
flower to open so that he can sit before the girl
butterfly does……
Finally, the flower opened…..
What did he see…..?????……..
The girl butterfly had died inside the flower…..
She stayed there all night……so that early in
the morning……as soon as she sees him…….she
can fly to him and tell him how much she loved
him……
Asha
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