Cherry

She’s sketching something while also chewing on a delicious-looking red apple. Her hair was nice and neat, tied up in a bow. As you walk closer, you see what she’s drawing. She’s drawing a tree, with leaves falling from its branches. You see a palette of autumn colours sitting next to her, meaning she might paint it. She can hear you getting closer, so she looks up. When she notices you’re looking at her sketch, she smiles. Hello! She says cheerfully. A beautiful day, isn’t it?