"Nathalie," James hugged Nathalie when they met at a cafe.
"We parted ways last night; I already miss you."
"Oliver."
"Sit down; what would you like to order?" James looked over the menu in the menu book.
"No need."
"You must not have eaten breakfast; your face looks weak."
"Excuse me," James waved for the waiter.
"Yes, sir. Can I help you?"
"I want to order two portions of packet A. Add a vegetable salad and lemon juice." James didn't listen to Nathalie's refusal.
"Thank you for your order, sir. We will immediately process your order." After taking James' order, the cafe waiter took the menu book to the table.
"Do you need a suitcase? I'll buy it for you. You only need to bring a little stuff if you don't need it. You can buy it in LA. Choose what you want, and I'll pay for it."
