Flash Post 144!
Button, did you see that big butterfly in the kitchen last evening?
I saw it. But why do you ask?
It seems it got trapped even after the windows were opened wide. This morning, when I went to the kitchen, the same butterfly flew up to me and prostrated as if to say– I’m trapped. Please set me free. I bent down, gently held it by its wings and released it outside the window. It’s the first good deed done for the day which made me happy.