A mysterious apple

I found a mysterious apple with a silver hull and red and green stripes. It didn't smell like an apple, but it was glittery and mesmerizing. So I took it to Mr. White who lives in Central Park, and asked if he knew anything about it. I said, "Do you know if I will be as glittery as this apple if I eat it?" Mr. White said, "My little dear, this is a special kind of apple that is not meant for eating. Humans use these apples to decorate trees in winter. I don't know why, but that's what they do." I was very disappointed by that, so I left my apple at Mr. Bear's place and took a long nap.