And that bee, no doubt, assumed that it had decided, "I'm going for that apple tree, I'm going for that blossom, I'm going to get the nectar and I'm going to leave."
E aquela abelha, sem dúvida, acreditava que ela havia decidido, Eu vou lá naquela macieira, vou naquela flor, vou coletar o néctar e vou embora.