Let’s first start with where you’re from.
I’m adopted, I’m not really any…
I’m starting to remember the life I’d forgotten.
I had another family. A mother, a brother, I can still see their faces.
Don’t go anywhere, I’ll be right back.
I have to find my way back home.
It would take a lifetime to search all the stations in India.
Do you have any idea what it’s like, how everyday my real brother screams my name!
I always thought that I could keep this family together. I need you, Saroo.
What if you do find home and they’re not even there and you just keep searching?
I don’t have a choice.
Every night I imagine that I’m walking those streets home and I know every single step of the way, and I whisper in her ear, “I’m here.”