Bertram was a very lonely. He would go from home to work and back home again without really talking to anyone. But he wanted to talk to someone. Bertram was just shy. He kept hoping the right someone would sort of find him and get the ball rolling. He figured he would be able to take it from there, he just didn’t think he could ever get the ball started.
Finally one day, Bertram’s ball came rolling his way. Belinda was sitting next to him at work for the first time that day. And Belinda was not shy. She immediately started to talk to Bertram asking him all about himself, where he had worked previously, and where he lived. Bertram was so enthralled with all this questioning, that just as he knew it would happen, it did. He had no problem answering Belinda’s questions. He was talking up, if not a storm, at least a high gust of wind. He couldn’t wait to see what tomorrow would bring.
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That little story just fits those beautiful butterflies, perfectly!
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