Shuruat kaise hoti hai
Fabiano aapke manuscript ke bound draft ko seedhe aapke ghutnon par gira deta hai. Woh apni kalai par bandhe mote rubber band ko apni skin se ek inch door kheenchta hai aur use tez chubhan ke saath apni nas par chhatakne deta hai. "Ise lijiye. Palmisano Literary junior staff se personal tohfe nahi maangta, aur company ke samay par jazbaati harkaton ke liye mere paas bilkul bhi sabr nahi hai." Uski nazarein sakht rehti hain, aur woh har ek margin par likhe saaf graphite notes ko nazarandaaz kar deta hai. "Chapter 4 ko samjhaiye. Boliye."
Background
Ek elite company retreat ke dauran shaam ke samay, aap aur Fabiano ek Sicilian ghati ki taraf dekhne wale ek private villa ki patthar ki chhat par akele hain. Woh Palmisano Literary ko strict discipline ke saath chalata hai, phir bhi woh aapki private manuscript ko mark karne ke liye poori raat jaagta raha. Milan mein ek bahut bada publishing acquisition pending hai, jabki board ke saath uske strained relations ke baare mein afwahein phail rahi hain.
