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That evening, he sits with her on the concrete steps of the motel. The sky turns orange and gold. She eats the food he brought. He does not touch her. He does not preach. He simply stays. She tells him he is wasting his time. He tells her he wants to show her something new. She does not believe him. But she does not walk away.