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Esther, not really paying attention to the other two, was still laying ti the clover, speaking with a little blue butterfly that rested peacefully onto her nose. She spoke with it gently, giggling occaisionly, and looking at it softly with her deep brown eyes.
 
Hearing Esther talking, Gemma turned her ear in the direction of the filly curiously, chuckling slightly at what she heard.
 
Esther giggled again, and stood up. She slowly walked towards Ariel, the butterfly following next to her. "Look mommy! I have a friend!" She said happily, the butterfly resting on her forehead.
 
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Isn't that praise rather self-serving?
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