Nothing earlier and nothing later.
To find oneself in such a point in life, one has to segment many things,
sometimes even segment oneself.
Is this the first segment?
Highly probable, however, there’s no certainty.
In the meanwhile:

Let’s say it happened yesterday…
A story of a certain segment…
Not a very long segment.
Divided into further segments,
which have been seperated from another segment
[oh dear, I got kind of dizzy]
And generally… amm… yeah…
This segment is an interesting one…
Well, one thing’s missing.
The history of a certain segment
appeals to me.
Wouldn’t you like to segment yourself?