FADE IN

 

INT. EMILY’S BEDROOM - Pre dawn

 

In the quiet pre-dawn stillness, EMILY (25) awakens, her mind shrouded in confusion. 

Her eyes became puzzled by the elements around her, as the surroundings seemed both familiar and foreign.

She reaches for her phone, noticing a notification:

” alarms in less than one our"

 

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INT. COFFEE SHOP - DAY

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Emily serves coffee, her gaze drifting over the bustling crowd

 

 

EXT. EMILY'S GARDEN - DAY

 

Emily wanders through her garden, lost in thought. She plucks berries. As she strolls among the bushes, fragments of memories tease her. Returning to the doorstep, she sinks onto the stairs, exhaustion evident. Her fingers tremble as she presses them to her temples, resembling tiny branches reaching for clarity surrounded by the chaos of her mind.

 

 

Int. Emily's Bedroom - night (flash back)

 

Emily searches frantically for answers, finding any hints in her notes and phone.

 

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Int. Emily’s place - Day

 

She walked through corridor while there are sounds from outside are following her trail ,

Sudden soaring of birds on one passed by window

her reflection on mirror looks a stranger just passing

 

(Game of reflection self strangeness, adventure)

 

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Int. Emily’s bedroom- pre dawn

 

Half pass 5 , she woke up with strangeness with out trying to figure out table to bed is empty no notes no phone she lingered in bed,

(Emily’s sense of displacement grows. But she appreciate this strangeness)

 

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EXT. EMILY’S GARDEN - DAY

 

Her hands pushing away branches in almost organised garden in same yard

strolling herself among bushes with head set on head, picking up some berries tasting, while assessing branches

With sudden move she grabbed her headset its song is heard,

A big raven on to of the tree staring at her 

she glanced back

she walks  back to doorstep, she finds a peace of paper among soil that seems  tore off dropped from window,

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INT. COFFEESHOP - Day

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EMILY serves coffee behind the counter as LENA approaches.

LENA
(excitedly)
Hey, Em! Can I grab a minute of your time?

EMILY
(smirking)
Of course, Lena. What's on your mind?

LENA

Remember when I used to talk about becoming a musician?
 

EMILY
(nodding)
Yeah, I remember. You had big plans back then.

LENA

I've been thinking about the dreams we had (sighing) when we were younger.

EMILY

(sighs)
Yeah, but life has a funny way of changing things. I got caught up in the routine, and music took a backseat.
It happens to the best of us.

LENA
(smiling)
That's what I've been thinking! I can't shake this feeling that I need to reengage with music.

EMILY
I think that's a fantastic idea, Lena. You've always had a talent for it.

LENA
(gratefully)
Thanks, Em. 

But you know I meant more you!

Emily gazing into the distance…

Fade out

 

INT. EMILY’S PLACE, Dawn

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She passed over the table with clock showing 5:45 on it,

beams from curtain,

uncovering  notes and a tore paper with soil from garden, with some remand  typed melody on

 

 

INT. COFFEE SHOP - DAY (FLASHBACK)

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Emily is in costumer side of the bar.  

EMILY

(Eagerly)

they’re just palimpsest there moving back to my hands

 Sounds of chatters fade into silent

 

BACK

 

She is struggling while browsing,

other corner of room she is in from of window turning back to the direction that we saw her browsing papers.

 

LENA( V.O.)

you just doing typical thing to distract yourself from your profession why?

 

 

INT. EMILY’S PLACE DAY

 

Emily stands before a row of books, her fingers tapping on an unseen keyboard in the air. A book falls from the shelf into her hands, its pages fluttering open. Her gaze fixates on a worn spot where her finger fits perfectly, like a missing puzzle piece. This palimpsest of her past sparks a memory, and her fingers begin to dance, mimicking the keys of a piano. The melody transports her back to a time of forgotten aspirations.

 

 

INT. EMILY’S PLACE DAY, CONTINUE

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As Emily unpacks boxes, she hears a knock at the door. An old photograph sparks a fleeting memory of a distant dream—a boat in the countryside.

 

 

Ext. City - Day

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Road’s changes bus number’s changes a top view of road differ  from each other on the vibrant city

fade into

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INT, EMILY’S PLACE - Day

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Sound of knocking door, while her eyes were on window to yard

Organized papers of music notes on the table.

Her passing by the table.

 

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EXT. COUNTRYSIDE - DAY

Emily stands by a window, overlooking serene landscapes. The view to a city fades away, replaced by the tranquil beauty of the countryside.

 

Fade in to dark

 

End

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