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Rain falls over an almost empty road.
ARJUN, 24, walks alone beneath a broken streetlight. He looks exhausted. His eyes are red from sleepless nights.
A woman passes him.
Arjun suddenly stops. She has the same eyes. The same face. The face of MAYA.

His breathing becomes shallow. He turns around. The woman is gone.
A whisper comes from somewhere behind him:
"**MAYA (V.O.)**"
"You promised you wouldn't forget me."
Arjun closes his eyes.


Arjun sits across from MAYA, 22, a new student. She is intelligent, shy, and warm. Their eyes meet. She smiles.
Their relationship begins quietly: Coffee after class, long walks, late-night phone calls.
Maya falls deeply in love. Arjun doesn't.
One night, after they become intimate, Maya lies beside him, smiling.

"**MAYA**"
"Promise you'll stay."
Arjun looks away.
"**ARJUN**"
"I don't know what I want."
Her smile disappears.
Days later, Arjun stops answering her messages. He changes his number. He transfers to another part of the city. He tells himself he did the right thing. He never sees Maya again.


Maya sits alone on her bed. Her phone screen shows dozens of unanswered messages.
She looks at a photograph of herself and Arjun. Her expression slowly breaks into tragic tears.
"**MAYA**"
"Why wasn't I enough?"

The camera stays on her face as we hear torrential rain outside. The screen cuts to black.
A title appears on screen:
MAYA DIED THAT NIGHT.
No details are shown. Only the sound of rain.

Arjun tries to start over. He meets another woman at a café.
"**ARJUN**"
"Have we met before?"
She laughs.
"**WOMAN**"
"I don't think so."
Arjun stares at her. She has Maya's eyes. He leaves in panic.

Another woman. Same eyes. Another. Same smile. Another. Same voice.
Every woman seems different—but each one carries something unmistakably familiar.
Arjun begins losing sleep. He photographs strangers from a distance, comparing their faces to an old photograph of Maya.
His apartment becomes covered with pictures pinned with red string. He stops going to work. Stops answering friends. Stops trusting his own eyes.


Arjun sits awake in pitch darkness. The hallway light flickers.
CLICK. Darkness.
CLICK. Light.
At the end of the hallway stands Maya. Wet hair. Pale face. She doesn't move. Arjun freezes.
"**ARJUN**"
"Maya?"

The light goes out. When it comes back—nobody is there.
Then his phone rings: UNKNOWN NUMBER.
He answers. Silence. Then wet breathing.
"**MAYA (V.O.)**"
"You always leave."
Arjun drops the phone in sheer terror.

— Arjun sees Maya reflected in a foggy bus window. He turns around. Nobody is there.
— A woman smiles at him on a crowded train. Her smile suddenly contorts into Maya's.
— Arjun wakes up with muddy footprints outside his bedroom door.

— His bedroom door slowly creaks open by itself in the middle of the night.
— He hears Maya humming the soft song she used to sing in the library.
— He finds an old photograph on his desk that wasn't there before. In the photograph, Maya is standing behind him. Her hand rests on his shoulder. Arjun's face drains of color.

Arjun sits opposite a doctor.
"**DOCTOR**"
"You're grieving someone you never allowed yourself to grieve."
Arjun looks down, his hands trembling.
"**ARJUN**"
"She's not dead."

The doctor hesitates.
"**DOCTOR**"
"Arjun..."
"**ARJUN**"
"She comes every night. And every woman I meet has her face."


Arjun stands before a mirror. His reflection stares back.
Then—his reflection smiles. Arjun doesn't.
His reflection slowly becomes Maya's pale ghost figure.
"**MAYA**"
"You wanted to forget me."
Arjun backs away into the wall.

"**ARJUN**"
"I'm sorry."
Maya's expression changes. She looks less frightening now. She looks heartbroken.
"**MAYA**"
"I didn't want revenge."
A single tear runs down her cheek.
"**MAYA**"
"I wanted you to remember that I was real."
The mirror cracks into spiderwebs.

Arjun stands alone at an empty train platform.
He hears Maya's voice right behind him:
"**MAYA (V.O.)**"
"Arjun."
He closes his eyes, completely drained of spirit.

"**ARJUN**"
"I'm tired."
He takes one step toward the darkness—
CUT TO BLACK.
We hear the loud sound of an approaching train, but the film does not show what happens.

Sunlight enters through the curtains.
A friend enters the apartment. The room is quiet and empty.
On the table lies an old photograph of Arjun and Maya.

For the first time, Maya is smiling peacefully.
Beside the photograph is a handwritten note:
"I'm sorry I ran away from you."


A young woman walks into a busy café.
A man looks up at her.
She has Maya's face.
The man smiles.
"**MAN**"
"Have we met before?"

The woman looks directly into the camera lens.
Hers smile slowly disappears.
"**MAYA**"
"Not yet."
CUT TO BLACK.
THE END

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