Life is strange at times.. intriguing smetimes..pleasant one moment.. a burden too heavy anothr moment. Some people live for tommorw, in the hope for a better future;  forgetting the fact that we dont have a guarentee tht we will live to see the morrow. Some people live in the past; either recounting a once glorious past left only in memories, or still weeping in misery mindless of the fact tht the sorrow n troubles were over long back. Some live in the present.. blissfully unaware of the uncertainity of the future and too happy to be botherd of the past moment. Whichever way she chose to live.. she knew for sure.. that whether she wanted or not, her cloak of lonlieness would be wrapped tight around her...a masque that she longed to b rid off...