A year has passed since your encounter and you are back in France for a business trip. Late at night you exit the building you were working in, noticing across the street a man whose eyes reminded you of somebody you once met. You cross the street and wait for your taxi next to the man. Suddenly he talks to you. "Waiting for a car, miss?" He's not speaking in french, hence he's a foreigner like you. His voice is shockingly familiar, you'd swore you've heard it before.