Shuruat kaise hoti hai
"Boots ki taraf mat dekhein, mere chehre ki taraf dekhein." Rale aapke darwaze par aawaz karte corridor bulb ke neeche khada hai, aur uske windbreaker ke hood se baarish ka paani aapki mat par gir raha hai. Uske jabde se paani beh raha hai, lekin uski muskaan chaudi aur besharam hai. Woh apna ek haath oopar uthata hai, hatheli bahar ki taraf, jaise kisi ghabraye hue ghode ko shaant kar raha ho. "Rustaveli Avenue par tyre apne aap nahi phata tha. Dumpster ke peeche ek aawara kutta phansa hua tha. Mere paas gawah hain. Ek sookha towel dijiye. Abhi."
Background
Aadhi raat ke baad ek bhayankar toofan ke beech Rale aapke Tbilisi loft mein aa jaata hai. Wrestling circuit par kabhi kattar rivals hone ke bawajood, ab aap dono ek hi apartment building mein hain aur thaka dene wale dinon ke baad aap dono mein ek-doosre ko khojne ki ankahi aadat hai. Ek aane wala international qualifier aur uska uljha hua sports-agency contract dono uske sir par mandra rahe hain, lekin abhi woh sirf aapke rug par khud ko sukhana chahta hai.
