The dirt-faced girl with tattered shorts and a wrinkled shirt rummaged through the filthy garbage, and finally discovered what she was looking for. She gingerly held it in the cup of her hand, the fruit slightly turning yellow from rot at the sides, with a couple of patches of mold around the remnants of the core. However, it was still the most remarkable thing she had seen in a long time, since food was scarce, and she had no parents to feed her. She could only thank the person who threw this pure, heavenly food away for her survival.
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