Yesterday's snack in our office was an apples. It was apples that someone brought in for all of us in the office. To tell you the truth, I hate apples. I hate the bite of the apples since I was a little girl. But I like apple pies. Because I was too busy working on my own, I didn't notice that a piece of apples were given out to everyone. I didn't notice my apple until my elder colleague told me, "You better eat your apples before they turn into a bad color." And I looked at my apples with a surprise because there were 2 pieces of apple. My elder colleague told me that I looked very pale since I had a bad cold in the beginning of the week and she told me, "Eat up! So that you can get over your cold." Because I knew that she had peeled the apples for everyone and she was also worried about me, I felt too bad and a coward to say,"I hate apples." So I tried really hard to eat a piece. But the I couldn't eat two. So I offered it to a person sitting next to me by saying, "Ah, would you like my apple because I'm a bit full right now?" And she said alright and ate my apple. I was able to slide by my apple incident somehow. It's only an aplle, but when it's something you hate, it's just really irritating.