Sometimes she imagines being a temple herself, so holy that no one dares to come close. Those are the days when she can hold her head up high. Because people are afraid of her power.

It’s awful. It feels like it will never end. It changes how you behave completely. It defines who you interact with and who you are afraid of. It is always on your mind. It defines your reality.

Masks are the new must-have. And they are about to become the new fashion accessory. They tell us something about the wearer.

“No, I am fine. Don’t worry. Thanks for asking.”

“Do what they tell you. Whether it is reasonable or unreasonable. Because it is not about you and your freedom.”