It all starts with a question

Chit-chat with myself

Who am I ?
Nobody knows.
And I am nobody.

The question evaporates.
But the answer is not found in the form of the element, but in the element itself.
Something is missing. It exists but I don't know how to reach it. All I know is that it is somewhere in the depths of myself, because I can hear its echo in the night.

It's waiting for me.

This is how it began.