girls are like the apples on trees. The best ones are at the top
of the tree. The boys don't want to reach for the good ones
because they are agraid of falling and getting hurt. Instead,
they just get the rotten apples from the ground that aren't
as good, but easy. So the apples at the top think something is
wrong wih them, when in reality, they're amaIng. They just
have to wait for the right boy to come along, the one who's
brave enough to climb
all the way
to the top of the tree.