Michael walks through the bustling streets. Tents where people sold food and goods were splayed out along the dusty path he walked along. He was getting rather hungry and spotted a tent selling apples. A slow grin crept up his face, he looked left to right before snatching a apple. He quickly darted away, hearing the yelling of the store owner.

Just then he ran into someone, stumbling. The apple he held fell to the ground