One summer day, two butterflies passed by Gee-Chi. They flapped their bright wings happily.
"Why would no one sing with me?" Gee-Chi sang to the butterflies.
The butterflies did not seem to have heard Gee-Chi. But singing out loud made Gee-Chi feel better.
"If I don't sing," Gee-Chi suddenly realized, "how can anyone hear and understand my songs to be my friend?" -->