Eating apricots on the sly

An apricot fell at my feet this morning on the stones that pave the way to the kitchen. There is an apricot tree outside the kitchen window and I don’t think the season starts for another month or so, but the tree decided to gift me the only one that was ready. It was delicious. I didn’t share it with anyone, but I told them about it. Sometimes you just have to be selfish.

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