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Running across the fields and around they found a little copy of the 🇧 🇱 🇺 🇪 butterfly sitting crying in tears.

"Oh.. Dear.. " said the blue butterfly before thanking the bug and sending her off.

The bug was officially lost. What she feared most. She was about to have a panic attack, she breathed in and out. She thought about being brave and how that would set a good example "all for being brave!" She sighed trying to remember where she'd been through. Luckily, flowers were her guide it was like mother nature had guided her due to her kind heart.

She had memorised every flower she saw hoping to write a story about all. And so she went. Skipping through fields, finding her way. After awhile her face brightened, she found her parents.