Part 1: As I see the sun settle & darkness conquer the sky, the question begins to grow. It wasn’t the first time that someone insisted me to think on it. I still don’t have an answer. I have a list, list of things I would like to do, list of everything that I want. Maybe it’s supposed to be like that. Maybe we are supposed to live our lives doing things & wanting things, one at a time. Maybe we don’t have to become anything, we just need to fill in the empty spaces with all the experiences & stories.
Maybe we have to become something, but if that’s true, then what are we now?

Part 2: I say ‘I will do something!’ and put an end to it, or I say about what I am studying and hence it’s clear to the person who asked the question but…