Eve's apple hung in the garden of Eden, where divine light shines like golden honey on the branches, a bright red apple. Not like ordinary apples, but it was as if he was tempted: his skin was shiny, his sweet and sinful smell, and the glow that caught the eye of Adam and Eve. Eve reached out, her fingers trembling on the smooth skin. The moment the tooth was inserted, the taste of knowledge, the sweetness of freedom and the bitterness of exile were mixed. A little gas, and the world changed forever. That apple was a symbol of human curiosity, the beginning of love and the beginning of pain; An apple that still shines in the gardens of stories.