Sandy is an apple tree. I miss my apple tree. I left her a year ago for a better life of mine and assuredly hers too. I miss our conversation on life or just being a loyal ear for her whenever she wants to confides. Regardless her deciduous traits, she's the strongest tree i know. Her apple was sweet, rebellious, crisp but have a kind heart. I dream of coming back and give her a good loads of water and a hug.