Rana Naidu -

Hum.

He then walked to young Meera, helped her onto the tram, and gave the driver a nod. As the tram pulled away toward her grandmother’s house, Meera looked out the window and saw Rana Naidu already walking back to his workshop, the brass lamp glowing softly in his hand. Rana Naidu

While the experts debated, Rana knelt in the mud. With steady, patient hands, he cleaned the connection, spliced a new inch of wire, and tightened a screw no one else had thought to check. helped her onto the tram