How I knew the apple

By Kawuman Muggaga. Kawuman, 12, is a student at Bridge International Academy in Masaka, Uganda. Please read his article and leave your thoughts and comments below.

Once apon a time when I was still a young boy, my mother told me that we are going to village. On the way, I saw a tree was beautiful. I told her, “mother can you stop,” and I see the tree properly she stopped the car and I went to see the tree well.

That tree had fruits. Those fruits were green in colour and they were beautiful. They had a skin. It was my first time to see that fruit. I got one of them from the tree. I bit the apple fruit. The fruit was so sweet. I said mom this is the best fruit I have ever see before. She asked me which one. I said the one in your eyes. She told me that is an apple. Its name was nice. We got many apples to take to our people in the village. We reached at the village and started giving out the apples. They enjoyed that day. We walked to my grandmother home. My grandfather was outside country. When she saw us she was very happy.

She called she’s grandchildren to greet my mother. She started giving them one one. They went outside to play. My grandmother was out of apples. She told my mother that she has an apple garden but the apples were still young to be eaten by humans. Then she told my mother that apples are very very sweet fruit in the world and its colour is good. Even when we have a party or a birthday party I give their an apple. Hoooo apple is good. The best food I had ever seen before in my life. It has a color, it has smell, I has sweetness.

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