Arjun’s mind whirred. The zip was not a random torrent of old video; it was a curated archive, a digital reliquary of a city’s soul, preserved by a man named Panu—an unknown chronicler who had captured the pulse of Kolkata across decades.
The narrative structure is deliberately episodic, mirroring the rhythm of a typical day in Kolkata: bustling, introspective, chaotic, and ultimately hopeful.