...and I inhale. Mmmm. This apple smells sweet, with a hint of autumn leaves...that musky, fresh, outdoor scent. This brings back childhood memories of apple picking with my family.
I recall the cooler days of autumn. The sweet fragrance of the apples hanging from the trees mixed with the scent of a wood burning fire off in the distance, waiting for our return. I remember holding mugs of hot cider inhaling it's comforting warm smell. Then the thought of grandma's fresh baked apple pies floods my memory and I find myself inhaling again hoping to fill my nostrils with the smell of spicy cinnamon and warm apple pie.
Suddenly the smell of something sour returns me back to the present moment. I look around. Where could that odor have come from? Aw! Apple cider vinegar! A gentleman walked by with a pitcher of the vinegar that smells like apples gone rancid. Ugh.
I decide to breath in the perfume of the apple I am holding; to replace that apple cider vinegar smell with the sweetness of the fruit in my hand. Mmmmm. Once again my mouth waters and I desire to taste its juices. I open my mouth and...
...to be continued...
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