This is how my story begin...

The flute player
There live a man who has no voice to express himself
Who has no sound to tell the truth, who barely hear himself speak, living far from the village left in total silence.
One day he woke up to find a flute at the entrance of his house he picked it up to know what it is, suddenly he blew a litlle air in it to free it off dust, he was so surprised to hear a sound ....a lovely sound... Soon he continued with practice and he was perfect he went to the village square to play, everyone was amazed to hear a lovely tune from a stranger but no one minds as they continue to dance to the lovely tune.