نخستین 200 خط.
It's sad
..your real story; your life - shouldn't have ended this way..
Maybe this is the difference between real life and a story..
Fact and fiction..
That you cannot control your life..
..and generally the end is not always what one wants it to be..
But how did it all happen?
They say, life can change in a moment!
I did not know that one accident will change my life like this!
Armin.. Where are you?
Armin?
# Once upon a time.. Someone was so lost in me..#
# Was in every breath..#
# But still was not mine..#
# In the time that has stopped..#
# Life moves in such a way..#
# That happiness also meets me like a stranger..#
Around 10 days ago...
When I got down from the bus to go to Champery..
That was the beginning.
Hello stranger!
Surprise, surprise.
What are you doing here?
Where are you going?
Champery..
Let me drop you.
Come on..
Pooja, drive slowly!
Can you please drive slowly!
What happened David?
Who got him here?
He was found on the roadside..
Unconscious!
Surprisingly Fredrick, no broken bones!
Can you hear me?
How are you feeling?
What's your name?
What happened?
Are you Indian?
What happened?
Maybe it's a hit and run!
When I regained consciousness in the hospital, I did not remember anything!
Did you see the vehicle?
How did it happen?
I had forgotten everything..
Where are you from?
Can you hear me?
What happened to you?
What do you want?
Do I know you?
I kept on thinking about the girl throughout the night..
..but I could not find any answers..
The only thing that came back to me was my name - Armin!
..and that I lived in Paris.
Along with this I also got a feeling that I had committed a crime..
Which crime, I had no idea!
Just so that the doctor and the police would not be suspicious..
I told them what they expected to hear! - You wont remember me..
..my name is Dr. David Roy.
Armin, Armin Salem!
Thank you, Irina. - Okay.
Looks as if you did not fall properly.
Or else you would have at least a few broken bones.
You are very unlucky, just cuts and bruises.
So, how are you feeling?
Like a patient in a hospital.
Doctor, how long have I been here?
Its been four days..
Four days!
Mild Traumatic Brain Injury..
It usually happens after an accident. So, where are you from?
France, Paris.
Doctor, who got me here?
A chauffeur.. a cabbie found you.. somewhere near a church..
Did he find any luggage?
Only the watch could save itself.
I think.. I think I will be able to discharge you.
Would you like to inform Rhea?
You were mumbling her name when you were delirious.
I love you..
I don't want to hurt you..
That is what I wanted to ask you..
Can I make a call?
Yeah, sure!
Hello.. Hello..
Hi! Its me, Armin.
Armin who?
No, I am fine!
What are you talking about?
Had a little accident!
Accident! Who the f*** is this?
No-no I am fine!
You've got a wrong number!
Are you sure? - Of course I am.
See how soon you can do it!
I will wait for you in Champery.
Love you. Bye!
You wanted to see me?
Yes doctor.
Your friend must be relieved to hear from you?
Quite.
When is she coming?
She will take 2-3 days..
Maybe more!
Where were you going before the accident?
Train station, and then to catch a flight from Zurich.
That means you have lost your passport, tickets- everything!
What will you do now?
That's what I am thinking!
Isn't there anyone else who can help you?
I don't know anyone here.
If I help you, hope you won't run away with my money!
I would need a passport for that too!
Okay! I'll see what I can do!
My lie forced the doctor to help me.
What do you want? Why are you following me?
Excuse me?
If you can't understand English, I am sure you can understand Hindi.
Why are you following me?
I don't even know you! Why should I follow you?
You had even come to the hospital?
I am sure there is some confusion!
I am not getting confused. What were you doing outside my room?
Outside your room? Oh! You mean the hotel! I stay there!
My God! You are really paranoid!
Oh! Now you are even staying in my hotel!
Just tell me the truth! Who has sent you to follow me?
I want an answer!
Now you stop following me, or I will call the cops.
You understand that!
Hi.. Would you like some bread? - Thank you.
Keys! Excuse me!
Bonjour!
Bonjour!
Nice Monroe!
Thanks.
Kaavya Chaudhary.
Pooja.
Doesn't seem so from my face, isnt it? And that's Jean Pierre.
Hi!
I work at the Bern Museum as a curator. Were you in Bern?
No? Not already...
I can't believe it!
House-keeping please.
House-keeping.
Later please.
Here you go. You call me, I will be there for you..
..I can pick you up. Isn't it, Jean Pierre?
Sure.
It's okay, it's okay! He will be fine!
Move, move.
Are you okay? - He is fine?
He is fine? - He is fine.
Okay! Just calm down please, We can go.
Come on, leave them alone.
You okay?
If you don't know how to swim.. You should keep away from water!
I wasn't trying to swim, my leg slipped.
Whatever.
Do I know you?
I don't know.
What is your name?
Are you asking me or scolding me?
Kaavya Chaudhary.
Won't you tell me your name?
What do you do?
What do you do, apart from drowning!
Question for a question is not an answer!
I work at the Bern Museum. But why do you want to know so much about me?
Hope it isn't that.. - You had come to the hospital, right?
What?
Actually I am in the habit of lying..
But I am not in the mood today! I wasn't there!
And, stay away!
Kaavya Chaudhary was who she was claiming to be..
..but whom had I met in the hospital..
Armin.
I tired to look for Armin Salem on the net.. Google, Facebook, Linked in..
There were many Armin Salem.. but they were not me!
I even tried to remember my email address..
But nothing!
Either I never existed on the internet or else I was trying to find a wrong man?
Who was I?
And who were they?
If there was an answer, it had to be in this.
Kaavya...
Dr. Roy...
Rhea...
Champery...
Only the watch has been able to save itself!
WK
WK
Hello! Good evening. How are you?
I am fine, sir. Good evening.
How can I help you?
You look very familiar, have we met before?
Don't think so. No, cannot remember.
Aah, Sorry..
This is the only place where you make these watches, right?
Absolutely!
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