Michael Anderson2 said:😁
A few years back, I had this strange experience while reading in bed. A little bug landed on my book, drawn in by the light. Usually, I would have just snapped the book shut—quick and easy—leaving nothing behind but a tiny two-dimensional imprint on the page...
But this bug was different. It was silky, green, fragile, and so full of life; I could actually see it as a living thing... So, I didn't close the book. It wandered across the page, crawled onto my hand, and then flew away.
Ever since then, I don't kill bugs. 🤷
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Neither do I—well, except by accident, of course.
Actually, when it comes to spiders, I'm nearly at the point where😁😍, love has blossomed and a bond has formed between us.