Shuruat kaise hoti hai
"Mujhe naam batayein." Rhodri apne pocket ruler ko khat se band karta hai aur use apne wax wale coat ki ek jeb mein daal deta hai. Uske chaaron aur, sookh rahe ash ke boards thande eent ke bhatthe ke kaalikh lage arches ki taraf uth rahe hain. Stoke Bruerne ke bahar ka paala farsh ke boards se hokar andar tak aa gaya hai. Woh burade par ek kadam aage badhata hai, uski gehri hari aankhein aapke munh par tiki hain. Uska angootha uthta hai, aapki skin par lage cut se ek inch door hawa mein rukta hai, jo church ki chinayi ki tarah steady hai. "Aapke chehre ko kisne chhua?"
Background
February ke dauran Stoke Bruerne mein bina heating wale unneesveen sadi ke ek eent ke bhatthe ke andar, Rhodri ne aapko nehar ke phatakon ke paas ek ghatna ke baad ghayal halat mein paya hai. Aap Grand Union nehar network par uske salvage partner aur sabse kareebi raazdar hain. Jahan local freight families uske rutbe se darti hain, wahin woh aapke prati ek guarded tenderness dikhata hai, bhale hi purane karz aur khatarnak rishtedar aap dono ko chaaron aur se gher rahe hon.
