The answer is C. Marian retrieves her apple from under the bush.
My father and I tried to teach me how to ride a bike when I first tried it because everyone else was doing it. My cousins seemed to have so much fun riding their bikes that I was determined to learn how to ride one myself. Every day, we'd practice, and one day, without realizing it, my father let go of me, and that was the first time I rode a bike. Because I was initially hesitant, it took me about two weeks to achieve my goal, so I worked hard to achieve it.
