
The Apple of My Eye
By Jade Saavedra

25 Apr, 2024

Every day, little Ella would pluck an apple from the garden and give it to her mother. It was her way of expressing her love.

Ella's mother, Mrs. Harper, always appreciated this sweet gesture. It was a small act, but it meant the world to her.

Mrs. Harper would bake the apples Ella brought her. Together, they would enjoy the sweet dessert, sharing stories and laughter.

Each apple that Ella brought was not just a fruit, but a symbol of their bond, a story of their shared love.

One day, Mrs. Harper fell ill. Ella was worried. She missed their daily apple sharing ritual.

Despite her mother's illness, Ella continued to pluck an apple every day, hoping it would help her mother recover.

Ella decided to find a way to help her mother. She spent days in the library, reading books about health and nutrition.

She discovered the health benefits of apples and was convinced that her daily apple-giving ritual could actually help her mother.

Mrs. Harper was touched by Ella's efforts. She agreed to eat the apples, inspired by Ella's love and dedication.

Days passed and Mrs. Harper started to get better. The apples, their shared love, and Ella's relentless spirit had worked.

Once again, they sat in their garden, Ella with an apple in her hand, and Mrs. Harper, healthy and smiling.

From that day forward, the apple was not just a symbol of their bond but also a testament to their shared strength and love.