cover my skin when Iâm in the sun.â
âOh, Iâm sorry. I didnât know.â
âDonât worry,â he says. âIâm used to it.â We walk around a little more when he says, âYou know, River, if you donât want to talk about it, I understand. But is your friend Billy the William I read about in the paper? The one who died here?â
I nod. âThat was Billy.â
When Carlos looks at me, his eyes seem to say he understands. âIâm real sorry. Itâs hard losing someone you care about.â
I smile at him, then lead the way to a row of birch trees at the edge of the field. I point to a bluebird house nailed to one of them. âWe even made bluebird houses.â
âTheyâre like the ones I made in scouts. Yours came out great.â All of a sudden Carlos points to the trunk of that tree. âLook! A red-spotted purple!â
âA red-spotted purple what?â
Carlos laughs. âSorry! A red-spotted purple butterfly. Theyâre typically called red-spotted purples for short. Do you see it?â
I shake my head.
âLook about three feet below the bluebird houseâitâs drinking sap from the tree.â
âNow I see it.â We walk through the tall grass to get closer.
Carlos says, âThat is absolutely my favorite butterfly.â
âI donât think Iâve seen that kind here before. Thereâs mostly monarchs. But honestly I donât see whatâs so special about it. It looks sort of plain.â
âThen we need to get closer.â I follow Carlos until weâre close enough to the tree to touch it. âWatch this,â he says, reaching for the butterfly. âRed-spotted purples arenât afraid of humans.â After it climbs on his finger, he brings his hand close to me. âHere,â he says, âhold your hand out.â
When I bring my hand to his, the butterfly climbs onto mine. As it opens and closes its wings, I now see why theyâre his favorite. âWow, the top and the underneath of its wings are completely different.â
âYouâre right. And what you saw before was only the underneathâthe brownish black with orange spots. Itâs nice, but like you said, sort of plain. But when you see the colors on the top of its wings, that iridescent blue can easily take your breath away.â
I lift my hand to my eyes to look even closer, when the red-spotted purple climbs off my finger and onto my nose. Carlos and I laugh so hard that it flies off my nose and back to the tree.
âEven though the red-spotted purple is incredibly beautiful,â he says, âthatâs not why Iâm crazy about it.â Then he doesnât say anything else.
I put my hands on my hips. âWell, are you going to tell me why?â
Carlos grins. âSure, if you want to know.â He still doesnât say anything.
âOh, I get it. You want me to beg? Fine. Please, Carlos, I beg you! Tell me why youâre so in love with the red-spotted purple.â
He looks at me and smiles. âHmmm? The red-spotted purple what?â
I cross my arms. âVery funny. Come on! Tell me!â
âOkay, Iâve tortured you enough. I like them because I often think of myself as a red-spotted purple.â
âAnd I was just beginning to think you were normal.â
âBut,â he continues, âI actually think of myself as a red-spotted purple caterpillar waiting to become a red-spotted purple butterfly. You see,â he explains, âa red-spotted purple caterpillar is ugly and created to look like a bird dropping. Itâs so ugly that even its predators wonât eat it. But it doesnât stay ugly forever. One day that ugly caterpillar undergoes metamorphosis and transforms into a magnificent thing of beauty.â
I take a deep breath, not sure what to say.
âYou see,â Carlos says, âwhen I get to heaven, I
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