There once was a little girl with a problem.A curiosity problem. You might be friends if you knew her.You might even be best friends.She didn't have a lot of friends. But that was ok.She was busy. Busy exploring.Busy discovering.Busy being curious. She did after all have a curiosity problem. One day the curiosity got the better of her.Or maybe she got the better of the curiosity.She couldn't help it really.The butterfly was that beautiful.That peculiar.That...