Once upon a time
\nThere was a blue butterfly
\nIt likes to fly from one flower to another flower
\nIts favorite flower was the rose
\nA bright red rose<\/p>\n
One day the blue butterfly flew and found a Blue Rose!
\nAnd it was confused
\nBecause it knew there was no such colour for a rose
\nA blue rose is very odd
\nBut the butterfly was so curious, extremely curious
\nSo it flew closer and closer
\nIt was also nervous
\nAnd excited<\/p>\n
The blue butterfly looked at the blue rose and smelled the sweetness
\nIt was so happy to smell it from the blue rose
\nSo it decided to fly closer and landed on it<\/p>\n
When it landed on the rose, the rose said “Hey you! What are you doing standing my head?”
\nAnd the butterfly was shocked
\nAnd it said “I didn’t know you could talk!”
\nAnd the rose said “yes I can, and you are standing on my head!”
\nWith a nervous laugh the butterfly flew off the head and inspected the rose carefully
\n“You are such a strange rose, why are you blue?” Asked the butterfly<\/p>\n
The rose laughed merrily
\n“I don’t know why I am blue, but what’s important is that I am alive and here, isn’t?” The rose said
\n“You are right” said the butterfly with a smile
\n“Can we be friends?” Asked the rose
\nThe butterfly nodded his head and said “yes, just because you are different doesn’t mean we cannot be friends”<\/p>\n
And the rose smile widely
\n“You can sit on my head if you want, my blue butterfly friend” said the happy rose
\nAnd that’s what the butterfly did
\nAnd they became good friends from then on<\/p>\n
The End<\/p>\n
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By @Zashnain<\/p>\n
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