At six days or foggy, see a little sunshine, in addition to the street lamp that a little bit from time to time in and very dim light, nothing can be used to illuminate the surrounding. At this time, he woke up, the city to the haven't wake up early, gently said good morning, the kind of wash gargle, go to school with an empty stomach...

This is the way he often went to the station. As usual, around the shop closed the door, the side of the road in a group of old trees stood silently, deathly silence around, quiet terrible. Suddenly, one of the things like paper down in front of him, touching his nose, he held out his hand to catch it. God, he met their favorite creatures - butterflies, he thinks that the butterfly is the most mysterious, the most difficult to guess. Had to think of myself as a butterfly, in the flowers is so comfortable, so free... Even he was surprised that the butterfly will and myself to a close contact, in was in their own hands, he happy crazy...

Butterfly in his hand slowly flapping his wings, he put his hand out of pocket, gently touch the mysterious butterfly, in a moment of touching, shivering body dozen, suddenly found the back of the butterfly pattern than on both sides of the more beautiful, more mysterious...

He took out a pack of paper towel first, take out a ticket, and then gently knead a butterfly wings, carefully on a paper towel, then it up in their hands, to enjoy this painstakingly building only god butterfly, while jumping jumping walked to the station...

The car, the empty car began after someone fill empty seats at the third stop, people more and more... At the fifth stop, the car began to rapidly expand, the number of the car more and more crowded, gradually, the boy's body being packed inclined window. Arrived and hard to stand up, the boy came to a screeching halt, he held tight to the armrest of front seat, another hand subconsciously hold up, what he remembered, immediately let go of the only hold up hand, drill out of the crowd.

After you get off, he opened the paper towels, "shout, ok ok!" He looked at the butterfly still slowly flapping wings, relieved, and went to school without a jumping up...