Once there was a boy who lived with his mother in a town. Due to some monetary crisis, they turned into the village.
The next morning, they left their house and started their journey.
They walked and reached the station. The mother sat on the bench and his son, Varun, went to the ticket counter to buy a ticket.
There was a huge queue. The mother worried about her son. But after a hard hustle, he finally got the ticket.
Mother became happy to see Varun coming there.
They went to the train compartment and sat in the window seat.
He looked outside the window and enjoyed the journey.
In the morning, they reached their station. They handled luggage and walked towards their village's.
They reached their home. Varun seems very happy to see the house.
He said to his mother that the house is big compared to the previous one. There was also a garden with lots of trees.
Both of them explored the new house and then entered the room and rested a while. In the evening, they go outside. Suddenly Varun saws, in the garden, there was a huge apple tree. There were lots of apples on it.
He always played around the apple tree. He spends lots of time climbing the tree. He ate the apple. He took a small nap on top of it.
He became very fond of trees and the tree does have the same feeling for Varun.
The tree gave a golden apple to Varun every day.
For this their monetary subjects are no more.
They lived their life happily. The tree got Varun's company well.