Jina: Yes, I found this in an old Human book of love poetry and I thought...as a Human...you might have an opinion on it.

Jina: "Our friendship was like a caterpillar. It was meant to be for a moment in time."

Jina: "But now that moment has passed, and I find us in a chrysalis."

Jina: "We cannot go back to what we were any more than a caterpillar can leave its cocoon and still be a caterpillar."

Jina: "I do not know what is to come. But I find myself hoping for the butterfly."

Jina: So what do you think?