C141 Keep My Promise

On the swing, a colorful butterfly perched on a thick rope, and I ran over, and I looked at its shaking wings, and it was so beautiful. Ah! Red, orange, yellow, blue! The five colors made the butterfly look as beautiful as a dream.

However, no matter how beautiful it was, it still had to return to nature. As if it had noticed my attentive gaze, the butterfly slowly floated up