The Apple Conundrum (office escapades 2019)

On the counter ledge above the fruit bowl, the lone apple sits.

Two, perhaps three, bites removed.

Left to its own devices, the apple awaits its destiny.

Was it bruised and left as an example to the others?

Was it set down in a hurry and now longing to rejoin its bits?

Oh apple, poor apple, we send our hopes you will finally find your place.