Sweeter One
A little boy was holding two apples in her hands.
Her mom came in and softly asked her little son with a smile, “My son, could you give your mom one of your two apples?”
The boy looked up at her mom for some seconds, then he suddenly took a quick bite on one apple, and then quickly on the other.
The mom felt the smile on his face freeze.
She tried hard not to reveal her disappointment.
Then the little boy handed one of his bitten apples to her mom, and said, “Mommy, here you are. This is the sweeter one.”
Her mom came in and softly asked her little son with a smile, “My son, could you give your mom one of your two apples?”
The boy looked up at her mom for some seconds, then he suddenly took a quick bite on one apple, and then quickly on the other.
The mom felt the smile on his face freeze.
She tried hard not to reveal her disappointment.
Then the little boy handed one of his bitten apples to her mom, and said, “Mommy, here you are. This is the sweeter one.”