Michigan stood by the shore of the Great Lakes, holding a small apple in his hand. He looked out at the beautiful expanse of water, feeling peaceful and content. As he stood there, he noticed Upper Peninsula swimming nearby. He smiled, knowing that his lil buddy would soon come to him, eager for his apple fix.

As if on cue, Upper Peninsula broke through the water, looking up at Michigan with a big smile on his face. Michigan laughed and held out the apple, and Upper Peninsula eagerly took it from his hand, biting into it with a satisfying crunch.

"How's it taste?" Michigan asked, stroking Upper Peninsula's back.

"Delicious, as always!," Upper Peninsula replied, licking the apple juice from his lips.

The two of them sat there, enjoying the beauty of the Great Lakes and the company of each other. It was a perfect moment, and Michigan felt a sense of joy and contentment wash over him.