Holding the doll, Celeste pretended she hadn't heard James' request. She simply said, "Let's go, Mom.""I'll drive you home," James said."No, thanks. We'll call a taxi," Naomi said, refusing his offer.James didn't force the matter. He merely watched as they walked out the door.The next morning, James appeared in the hotel lobby. He was holding a bouquet of flowers and some pastries, waiting for Naomi and Celeste."Good morning. Do you have some time today? Let's go out for a meal.""Sorry, we're busy," Naomi said, turning him down. Taking Celeste's hand, she walked away.Still, James didn't force them into agreeing. He simply stood there, gazing at their retreating backs. He knew very well that Naomi wouldn't forgive him so easily.Yet, he didn't lose hope, nor did he give up.Every day, he would wait for Naomi and Celeste at their hotel.Each day, he brought something different. He firmly believed that there was something that they were bound to like.Naomi would reject
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