human
Dear Tulip, open your little flower cup so that we may slip in until the rain is over?
gpt
I will gladly open my flower cup to the red butterfly and the yellow one. They are like me. But the white one may not come in.
human
No, if our white brother may not go into your flower cup with us, we will stay out here in the rain with him. And away they flew. It rained harder and harder and they flew to a white lily and said:
gpt
Good lily, open your flower cup a little so that we may find shelter from this rain. The lily answered,
human
I will open my flower cup so that the white butterfly may come in because he is like me, but the red and yellow butterflies must stay out in the rain. Then the white butterfly said:
gpt
No; if you will not shelter my brothers, you cannot shelter me. We would rather stay outside together and be wet than leave one another in need.