I had grown ten to fifteen fruits from the cherries. But when I thought about who would be the ones to enjoy those fruits after all, I became very upset. Amr and his companion Zayd had planted those trees in my care, and they allowed me to enjoy the fruits that belonged to me. That’s what really happened.One day, something strange happened to me. From that day on, I began to have my own cherry tomatoes fall from the trees. When the gardener noticed this, he no longer had any cherry tomatoes left. He thought that my plants had become unhealthy. He said loudly, “I’ll move them somewhere else next year and water them properly, so that they can produce fresh, sweet fruit.”When I woke up my seedlings in the following spring, I realized that their entire system had been disrupted. Some of the roots had completely dried out, while others had broken apart. Naturally, there were still some roots that were still healthy. So, I first planted the healthy roots in the soft soil. Then, I planted new seedlings, and sent them out into the garden. In this way, I thought about nurturing, watering, and allowing them to grow.I have met my mother once. I have no idea how much time has passed since then. But the bastard has never been able to get even a single apple from me since then. He will never be able to get any fruits from me anymore. And I won’t complain about it, whether he tries to contact me, or if he tries to scare me, or if he tries to kill me with a sword.