from previous-

-during  the  nights  in that  hilly  terrain cold  winds  blew  in the  rooms  the  gas  lights  threw lights,  coal stoves   kept  them warm, they  both  sat  facing  each  other  sajad  and  him, sajad  rotating his  ring  on his  left  hand  finger  looked  red  flushed  with  inner  heat, he  wanted  to  fight  him, he  asked  will the  next  sunday  be  perfect  and  suitable, if  they  should  use  weapons  or  the  fight  should  be  emty  handed,  because  the  winner  will be  he  who  kills  his  opponent,