It was a beautiful day. The cool wind rushed though the trees, and the hot sun baked the dry dust in the canyon. Amy was sitting at the base of a tree. She contemplated its twisting bark, its fresh, green leaves. Then she took an apple out of her pocket. Suddenly, a gust of wind made her lose her grip. The apple rolled away. How many apples does she have left?
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The problem does not specify whether Amy has another apple in her pocket.