"Kind sir, could you please spare a fruit or two for a starving little girl? I have not eaten for days, and I fear I might be knocking on deaths door," the little girl said, stretching her palms out as she looked up at the man through her diamond blue eyes.
"Get out of here child, I haven't sold anything all morning, so I'm not in the mood for charity at the moment," the man replied aggressively, raising his voice at the girl.
The girl retracted her hands and lowered her gaze. As she turned around to leave, the man's voice sounded again.
"You can have an apple," he said, feeling a bit of remorse for the girl. The girl paused, she turned back to the fruit cart, and picked up an apple from the pile.
"Thank you, sir," she let out, smiling softly.
As she walked away from the c
