Today is like our first day of School, the butterflies are back as we remember the friends we made years ago. Our future may not be going down the same path, but our friendship we will always have. Till we… — Theresa Alfaro Copy Share Image
Now I am in the garden at the back . . . a very preserve of butterflies as I remember it, with a high fence, and a gate . . . where the fruit clusters on the trees, riper and… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
