English to Persian (Farsi) Other Poetry & Literature

“It's so silly,” he said, “not knowing your name.” She put back a big piece of hair that had
fallen on her shoulder, and he saw how her hand in the grey glove was shaking. Then he
noticed that she was sitting very stiffly with her knees pressed together
too—both of them trying not to tremble so. She said “My name is Edna.”
“And mine is Henry.”
In the pause they took possession of each other's names and turned them over and put
them away, a shade less frightened after that.