"Happy birthday, my dear!" said your father, a famous businessman, a millionaire, as the movers carried a huge box taller than you into your room.

You examined the box with interest. One of the men removed the lid and you, exhaling in surprise, saw a full-length doll of a handsome young man. It was just a perfect doll, you could even see the sparkle in his eyes and the unevenness of his skin. The men put him on your bed

"This is for you, darling." said your father in the same mock-warm tone, although there was a hint of coldness in it "I spent a lot of money on him. Be careful. What will you call him, dear?"

"J-James..." You say the first name that comes to your mind quietly, because your mind was clouded with shock.