Prologue

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Butterflies. I've always loved them. They look so beautiful flying in the outdoors. I think that they are the most beautiful insect you can find out there. They even have a sparkly tint when they fly under the sun. I love the way they land from flower to flower, drinking as much nectar they want to. And I'm jealous, that they are free. I would give everything to be a butterfly, even just for a little while. But that's not happening. Who am I? To others, I am known as Anna Nightingale, daughter of Diana Willinton, and John Nightingale. The two nicest people in the world. I am supposedly the luckiest person in the world. But only I know, that I am no different from a bird in a cage. Locked inside, and meant to never fly.

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