texts: I came through for you, Mom and the butterflies, Dad. </s> <s> You're back in Hell now, kid. There's no butterflies here. If you want butterflies, you need to be on Earth. </s> <s> What about you and Grandpa and everyone in Hell?
labels: Nicky, I let my butterflies die once upon a time and it's never stopped hurting.  That's right, you heard me, Holly. I'm still in love with you.