"See? No problem. You're just too paranoid," Sarah said, ensuring she didn't poison the apple.
Dahlia stared at the plate full of sliced apples again and then grabbed one slice.
She opened her mouth, and her eyes continued peering at Sarah, who seemed a little too excited to see her eating the apple
So she stopped before the first bite.
Sarah frowned. She was so close to finally killing this stubborn old bitch, "What's wrong? Didn't I show you the apple is safe? Do you really think that I'm so evil to poison you?"
"Besides, I don't want to get jailed for murdering anyone," Sarah said. "You're hurting my heart, Dahlia."
Dahlia smiled and squeezed the slice of apple in her hand, "I would be more than willing to eat a good ol' fresh apple in the morning. In fact, I like to eat at least one for breakfast."
"So what's the problem?"
