Sathya’s throat tightened. "Know who I am? I’ll tell you why I am."
"Your memory of watching it with him. The good one. The rainy evening. The power cut. The generator kicking in right as the climax started. You hummed the BGM on a broken harmonium. He laughed. I’ll take that memory, compress it, and seed it forever. Someone else will download it. Someone else will feel it." Yennai Arindhaal Moviesda
He clicked.