“Are you sure you want to know? This secret will keep us together for life.” “F-for life?” “Yes, Butterfly. For life.” She scowls. “Why are you calling me that?” “What?” “Butterfly.” “You have one on your hair.” I motion at her dress’s waist. “And on your clothes. Do you want to fly like one?” “I do.” Her expression brightens. “Why?” “Because, you know, they’re so beautiful and everyone smiles when they see them. They bring happiness and light.”
