The red cap

Sita wipes the tears from her eyes and says, ‘Dilu! Where were you lost for so many years? I have been waiting for you.’

Naubise has many small tea shops that overlook the Trishuli river. A tall stranger with broad shoulders and blond hair has arrived at one of those tea shops crowded like bees in a hive. He has a fancy-looking green backpack. He is wearing blue jeans and black hiking shoes. He squeezes himself into a corner and asks for a cup of tea. Even in such a crowd, he is distinctly noticed for the red cap atop his head and his tall, heavily built stature.