"Why are my roses not as voluptuous as in Eden? Why do the apples on my trees have worms? I just don't get it; I know what I am doing here, Why does all my hard work not yeild better product? I mean, this is all I know and I know it well. Why can't I get the same result from the same effort I gave in Eden?" Adam questioned as he dragged his tired body out of his fields and into view of his little cottage that wasn't as warm and peaceful as the home he had left not so long ago.
"Adam! Oh, Adam!"
Adam could actually feel the joy in Eve's angelic voice as she called out to him.
"Look! we now have water at our bathhouse. I had to use my imagination
but you have a piping hot bath waiting for you." Her melodious voice soothed as they made their way, hand in hand, toward the bathhouse.
"See?" She was asking as they entered the palatial sauna.
All Adam heard was 'I love you' and he saw that he was in paradise...
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