The Apple
Once upon a time, in a quaint little town nestled near the edges of a lush national park, there lived a man named Toby. Toby was an adventurous soul who often sought solace in the serene beauty of the park. On one sunny afternoon, with the gentle breeze rustling through the leaves and the birds chirping melodiously, he embarked on one of his usual hikes, determined to have a fun time in the heart of nature. As he ventured deeper into the woods, the exhilaration of his surroundings began to work up his appetite. It wasn't long before he spotted a solitary apple tree, its branches heavy with ripe, tempting fruit. Toby's mischievous side took over, and he glanced around to ensure no one was watching. Satisfied that he was alone, he reached up, plucked a plump apple, and bit into it. To his surprise, the apple tasted unlike any he had ever eaten before. Its flavor was exceptionally sweet, almost magical. Unperturbed, Toby continued his hike, munching on the apple as he walked deep...