That fruit must have looked so good.
Imagine the beauty of Eden: the deep greens of the flora dotted with brightly colored fruits of all sorts.
Imagine the sweet, intoxicating smells that occupied the air.
Imagine the soothing sound of rushing water that flowed from the four rivers in the garden.
Imagine how good everything tasted.
Everything Eve had sampled to this point was amazing--each new food tasted better than the last.
But there was that one tree.