This all happened the moment I picked up the fruit, so I turned to observe it. It was ovoid in shape, with a smooth surface on the outside, felt by my hands.
The silver luster on its surface was strangely beautiful, which made me admire the fruit, having an urge to put it into my mouth, and eat it.
I pressed it gently, it wasn't that firm, like it was juicy from inside. The moment I did that, I noticed the appearance of a radiant glow over her body, making it feel like it had its own sentience.
"You are alive after all," I muttered, as I looked again towards the tree, which grew on the top of this hill. I didn't know where the witch was buried here, but if there was a place, then it should be below the tree itself.
"Thanks for entrusting me with all your hopes," I said, bowing my head to the tree, expressing my deepest sincere gratitude.
