The Very First Story I Write As I Come Forward As A Traditional Fruit

I picked my items quite early this time around. I needed to be ready for the job ahead. Who was going to stop me now? I did not think so. That was the reason I quickly chose not to be a tuber in the midst of sandstorms. Here I am; ready to catapult into greener pastures.

One more time. I will inflate. That must be told.