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I saw a butter fly earlier and he look like he don’t bite. I tease him so he got anger and slap me with his wings. I chase the naughty slapper to take the revenge but he fly up the tree. Sadly, I human cannot do the fly up the tree. He won the fight and make my healthy bad cause my head pain, making me feel not amaze.  A wise man from America of the states once told me to keep the focus on positives. It make me wanna talk about myself. I like to do the talk with my brother and lovely sisters. I think speaking make me what I am. If I cannot speak, I will become like the naughty slapper butter fly. My teacher always told me to mind my tongue and my language. I do not think that is good.  Language determines our thoughts, opinions, and actions. It’s a reflection of our culture and values. The Nepali language is hierarchical- we use distinct verbs for our elders and friends. This facilitates respecting our elders and treating them differently like how we would treat our peers. The English