In our time-bound existence on Earth, What am I doing here? What are they doing here?

A human being with no face or figure glides through life, with an identity that is shaped by monotonous daily actions, and the marks and leftovers that remain. Just like any of us, this person too is spending time on earth, which in turn becomes the life we get to live. But what makes these actions distinct is the gender this person possesses. It can be you or someone you know, and the time that is being spent can be a choice, an obligation, or a habit in disguise.