This story is about a girl and her mother. It was a stormy night, they were at a butterfly conservatory.
Mother: You can chase any butterfly, but remember! Do not chase the red ones!
Little girl: Why though, mother?
Mother: I guess your old enough to understand...
The little girl felt a little confused and scared.
Mother: It will remember who you are, and bad things might happen...
Little girl: What bad things?
Mother: I don't want to scare you so I'm not gonna say...
The little girl ran off chasing all the butterflies, and as you could imagine, she ran into a red one.
Little girl's mind: Should I chase it or not...
She thought for awhile and made up her mind.
Little girl's mind: Mother was probably just trying to scare me!
She chased the butterfly around and her mother saw her. She picked her daughter up.