“When my grandma died, my mom [was] depressed about her [death]. It didn’t hit or effect me until the funeral.  [Before] that, I was just like, ‘Okay well.’ And everyday I would see this same butterfly, and I knew that was her favorite insect, and I would see it everyday and tell my mom. My mom was like, ‘Oh it’s nothing, it’s just a butterfly.’ But I thought it had more significance than that. And I still see this butterfly everyday. So, we went to the spiritual person, because my mom wanted closure, and she says ‘I see a butterfly.'”

junior Krislyn Harris