The butterfly landed slowly, right on her scarf, and began to climb centimeter by centimeter toward her cheek. 🦋 The girl, wearing a pink hat and with eyes wide open, did not move a single millimeter.
Its blue wings opened and closed near her mouth, almost brushing her nose, and she simply watched, mesmerized, as if she knew that any sudden movement would break the magic. On the outside, the butterfly seemed dull; on the inside, it held that deep blue that can only be seen when it decides to show it.
After a few seconds that felt eternal, the little visitor moved toward her hat and stayed there, calm. The girl smiled, relieved and happy, as if she had just experienced a secret that only nature knows how to give to those who know how to stay still. 💙
