Her story?

She wanted some money for buying food. I gave some money. I requested for a photograph and she happily obliged...while zooming on to her face the wrinkles on her face were triggering several questions about her in my mind. Where is she coming from?, What about her family?, Why is she begging?, What about her kids..who might be grown ups by now. Did they throw her out of her house?, Where is her husband?, Is she a normal human being...or is she unable to recollect her past....