ANGELINE was wearing a sheer white dress, alone in the garden. She was no different from a little girl so happy in her beautiful surroundings with many different flowers she passed while she kept walking with butterflies around her, which seemed to follow her. She looked up at the sky with the bright sun and closed her eyes. She was surprised that the sunrise was not hurting her eyes. Then she extended her hand in the air, and some of those butterflies settled on her hand. And she started giggling when their wings moved up and down, which gave her a ticklish sensation.
As she kept walking, she reached the stream of water and was startled when she saw some women in colorful long dresses sitting on the rock. And looked at her almost in unison as they slowly made a two line up when they all stood up.
