Let me tell you a story about a few young men who lived in a city. The story is after all a fictitious narrative but the city is real. The moonlight which provides the setting of the story is real too. The persons who go to the making of this story live there and the incident of the story also did really take place. Why then did I call it a fictitious narrative? Look at the moonlight and you'll get the answer. The night in which the incident took place was moonlit - a sea of moonlight broke into the place. Now moonlight breaking into a place like a huge surge is something strange and there is always an element of illusion in it. And illusion is what makes the unreal appear real and the real, unreal. Let us then get started with the story. Let me first of all introduce to you the youths in this story. The first youth's name is Alam.