Why do I have to find this something? I thought Why is it so important? Another question I had no answer to. Why am out here in the forest anyway? Who knows. Who am I and what am I supposed to be doing? Hmmm...For some reason, I do not know these things. But for some reason that did not seem very important, at least not as important as I thought it ought to. It was like the need to find Something was so important every thing else seemed pale in comparison. Hmm...why is that? I wondered. But, as hard as I tried, I could not figure out what Something was, or why I needed to find it. And why is that? Why am I? Why is anything? But I did not know any of these things either. And somewhere, in the back of my mind, I needed something else. The soft, musical sound of a song, like waves crashing against a cliff, or wind wispering through the trees. I did not know why I needed this, I just did. It was part of me. Trying to figure out why was like trying to figure out why I exist. I did not know. I just am. That's all there is to it. But why?