She was a butterfly, seemed like the colour of her wings gave God the inspiration to paint the rainbow, and she had light feet, so the light was it that it found its home in the bosom of Queen Esther. She could last a spring, she was happy yet she was lonely. She often dreamed of marrying the eagle, to fly high above the sky and to share the pride of being called ‘Majestic’, but all were her secret desires. One day, she met an ugly faded mosquito, who knew he was of inferior quality even among his own species. She was attracted to him, he felt the same and the reason for such a strong attraction was simple, one was positively charged and other was negatively charged. For the mosquito romance was in the air, love was in his veins, the mosquito visited the farthest of library to be inspired, to write love songs for his beloved, the butterfly, on the other hand, did not have time to think as the water in the Royal pool was clean, so clean that her image was the most beautiful thing in the valley. The mosquito made the greatest blunder of his life by declaring that he could do anything for the butterfly. The butterfly found it very amusing, so like a challenge she told him to get the blood of the Perfumer, it was an easy yet risky deal, but how could he disappoint his butterfly. So, when the evening showed its predictable face, the mosquito was already in his best of inner wear to show his heroic talent. He hovered around the Perfumer; he wanted to bite his neck, but his buzz attracted the attention of the Perfumer, one stroke and he was dead. Yes, the mosquito died. And as for the butterfly, she fell in love with the Philosopher’s rooster, she fell for him because he woke up the Philosopher every morning, she fell for the rooster because she thought if not the eagle then, at least, a rooster will do. Poor mosquito, what could he do, love and wanting to prove his love for the butterfly took his life, he was born to suck blood from a human body, but his bad luck took the best from him. No one could be blamed, and this story is but a joke.
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