THE BUTTERFLY AND THE BATHROOM
Once upon a bright morning, in the quiet confines of a bathroom, I encountered a most peculiar sight, a revolting, yucky green worm. Its appearance, though harmless, sent shivers down my spine. Oddly my mood that day was quite buoyant. I swear= the mere thought of harming an ant would sting my conscience. But when I'm feeling down, I don't care about crushing any pitiful being that cross my path.