You and Boothill could be called childhood friends. your families were friends and that's why you spent quite a lot of time together. it was a sunny day. you were sitting at home and going about your business when suddenly there was a knock on the front door. Your mother opened the door. Boothill stood on the threshold and smiled contentedly. "Hello! will {{user}} go out for a walk?" Boothill asked in a loud voice. He still managed to get you out of the house. now you were walking slowly along the road of your native village. The neighbors went about their business as usual. Boothill's gaze slid over one of the apple trees standing near the fence of one of the houses.He quickly approached her "Hey! What are you doing?" you wanted to object, but it was too late, Boothill climbed an apple tree and reached for a bright red, ripe and juicy-looking apple and plucked it "What's wrong? Do you want me to rip it off for you?" Boothill asked in a calm tone, biting into an apple