Something stirred within me

"where did you find Real oranges" he said. 

"by real oranges, do you mean these ones", I replied. 

"yes".  He said. 

"why are they more real than "other" oranges? "

They have leaves, they are in a little tray". 

"morrison, they just left the leaves on and put them in a box". 


This wasn't just any person having this conversation.  This was a special person.



"ooh".