The Count Apple and the Grapefruit of Blandness

in #shortstory6 days ago

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Once upon a time, in a kingdom where fruits ruled the land, there was a noblefruit known as Count Apple. He was famous for his charm, wealth, and impeccable taste. Count Apple had everything a fruit could desire: a grand castle, servants who treated him like royalty, and endless supplies of fine wine, especially tinto. However, despite all his possessions, there was one thing he could never seem to find — true love.

One day, while attending a grand feast hosted by the Queen of Citrus, Count Apple was introduced to the Toronja de Desabrida, a grapefruit renowned throughout the kingdom for its blandness. This fruit, though large and imposing, lacked the sweet taste that most others in the kingdom possessed. The Count, always intrigued by mystery, couldn't resist the urge to speak with the grapefruit.

"Why are you so tasteless, dear lady?" asked the Count, eyeing her with curiosity.

The grapefruit replied, her voice as faint as a breeze, "If you had the courage to peel me, you would find that my true flavor is locked inside. But alas, no one has ever dared."

Count Apple, ever the daring adventurer, saw an opportunity. "If I were to peel you, would you finally reveal your hidden sweetness?" he asked, his fingers already itching to try.

"If you do," the grapefruit said, "you might discover a taste like no other, or you might find that it was better to leave me as I am."

At that moment, the Count's heart raced. What if the grapefruit was telling the truth? What if this bland exterior hid an incredible taste, like the finest arroz con leche his chef had once made for him — creamy, rich, and full of surprises? But what if it was a mistake? What if the flavor was just as dull as her exterior?

As he debated, a woman came into the room. She was as beautiful as the stars themselves, with a radiant smile and eyes that sparkled like diamonds. Count Apple was instantly smitten. He had heard rumors that this woman was a notorious fruitjeeriega, charming every fruit she met, and he decided that if she could win him over, it would prove that he was indeed the most irresistible fruit in the land.

"Count Apple," she said coyly, "I've heard that you are both a man of great taste and a daring soul. Why not take a chance on something new, like that grapefruit? Or are you too afraid of a flavor that might surprise you?"

The Count laughed, his confidence unwavering. "If I were to be afraid of new flavors, I would never have become the fruit I am today," he replied, his eyes glinting with pride. "But first, I must deal with this grapefruit."

With a flourish, Count Apple peeled the grapefruit, revealing the truth inside. To his astonishment, the fruit was incredibly sweet — even more delicious than any other fruit he had ever tasted. It was the rarest of finds, a treasure hidden beneath a simple, unassuming exterior.

As he took a bite, he felt a strange sensation in his heart. Could it be that this bland grapefruit had taught him something valuable? Perhaps true beauty, true love, wasn’t always about what was on the surface, but what lay within.

The woman approached him, intrigued. "It seems you have discovered the secret, Count Apple," she said. "But now you must decide: will you chase after fleeting temptations, or will you see the beauty in things that seem ordinary?"

Count Apple smiled, finally understanding the lesson. "If I had not peeled you, I would have never known what was hidden inside," he said to the grapefruit. Then, turning to the woman, he added, "And if I had only chased after appearances, I might have missed what truly matters."

The Count, once a fruitjeriego, knew now that the heart was the truest measure of any flavor, and it wasn’t just about chasing sweetness. Sometimes, the greatest joys came from the simplest things.

With that, he shared his arroz con leche and vino tinto with both the grapefruit and the woman, knowing that some things were best enjoyed with “a little patience and a lot of heart”.

And from that day on, Count Apple was no longer just a man of taste — he was a man of wisdom too.


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