But for Me, It Was Tuesday
My father saved his village at the cost of his own life. You had him shot as you ran away. A hero at a thousand paces. M. Bison: I'm sorry. I don't remember any of it
You don't remember?! M. Bison:
For you, the day Bison graced your village was the most important day of your life. But for me, it was Tuesday.
A critical event that started the protagonist
on their journey was an action by another. The latter may have long since forgotten this action, most likely never giving it a second thought. This is used to show that the action, however exceptional it may seem to the protagonist, is mundane for the antagonist
. For them, it was just another day. Goes hand in hand with Unknown Rival