情感美文:A Boy and His Tree男孩和树(2)

“I am no longer a kid, I don’t’ play around trees anymore.” the boy replied, “I want toys. I need money to buy them.” “Sorry, but I don’t have money…but you can pick all my apples and sell them. So, you will have money.” The boy was so excited. He picked all the apples on the tree and left happily. The boy didn’t come back after he picked the apples. The tree was sad.