Adam and the Apple

Soft green grass caressed his naked feet as he slowly strolled through the garden Eden. He reached out and picked an apple that was growing  on a tree nearby. The youth wasn't hungry but enjoyed the sensation of the fruit's round smooth surface in his palm. The intense red of it's skin reflected in his blue eyes. He pushed his thumb into its surface and pierced the apple, pressing onwards until the white flesh oozed out. Clear juice started trickling down his hand. The apple was bleeding.