
Once upon a time in South Britain, near cliffs and an enchanted forest, a small town habited by fantastic characters. In a small cabin near a very old tree, an old man with his dog lived for thousands of years. The old man was not very handsome, his face full of warts, wrinkled skin and a huge scar on the forehead unknown cause. Every Sunday, was the village market, he was the only greengrocer, her had healthy fruit but didn't look very good, he grew in a small field near his home. This time something strange happened, right next to him stop a tall, blond, blue eyes and very handsome fruit got to sell a perfect bright, clean and had looked to be Very good. The young man seemed very friendly, spoke with the common people and laughing. That Sunday, he hasn't get any benefits, no managed to sell or an apple, all the people crowded into the new store and buy all kinds of fruit. the ancien thought that the young man only sold this day and next week he can make up his place and he could sell anything. On his bad luck turned the young man was there, again selling fruit shiny and surrounded by people. The old man didn't get benefits again. And so on lots weeks. The old man didn't go to the market any more time, he can survived eating fruit that he grew, he hadn't money for anything else. He passed the evenings at home or walking along the lonely forest with his faithful dog.
One Sunday he decided to go to the market to see how things were going on and for visit his friends not seen for weeks. No one in the market, only the handsome young man who was selling a pineapple to a little girl who looked ill. The old man went up to him and asked what happened. he dind't say anything, gave only two apples. The old man went to home and that night they ate them. When he woke up he felt very bad, he had a strong stomach each. Now he understood everything, the guy who looked so handsome, kind and good person had been selling fruit apparently good but polluted. Next Sunday the boy wasn't there, probably he went to another place to cheat new people. The old man could make up his position. With this history we conclude that the appearances couldn't be what you think, not to appear most beautiful means more good, and not for looking good means that shout be a good person.