#Chapter 112: The Luna Moth

Audrey The weekend had finally arrived, and I couldn’t have been more relieved. The stress of the past week at my internship had left me feeling drained, and I was looking forward to a day out with my friends at the local botanical gardens. They were hosting a special butterfly exhibit, which Avis had mentioned last night, and we had all agreed to go. “Audrey, hurry up!” Tina called from downstairs. “We’re going to be late!” I quickly finished applying my lip gloss and grabbed my bag. “Coming!” I shouted back, taking the stairs two at a time. The anticipation of today’s event put a small spring in my step, one that I hadn’t felt all week. As we entered the gardens a little while later, the sweet scent of flowers filled the warm, slightly humid air. The large greenhouse roof was etched with designs that cast curling patterns on the ground, the sound of the large fountain in the middle mingling with the sound of excited voices. With Avis in the lead, we fol