Time passed and one morning the butterfly woke up and found the old man's bed was empty. He did not return and the butterfly knew it was time to leave. It opened the cage door the same way as before and flew out the open window. It soared high into the air and danced on the soft breeze. As the sun began to set the butterfly looked down and saw a small cottage. It landed on the shoulder of an old woman. As they walked inside the old woman talked to the butterfly about what happened during the day and what they would do tomorrow.

The End

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