Jamal tightened the frayed knot of his only tie in front of a cracked mirror. He lived in a run-down apartment on the edge of the city, a place where silence was rare and hope was often a visitor that never stayed long. Today was supposed to change that. Today was his shot.
He had a job interview at Trevolon Enterprises, a high-end tech firm known for rarely hiring people from his side of town. But after years of job hunting and soul-crushing rejection, he’d finally gotten a chance — just a 30-minute window to prove himself.
The rain poured as he stepped outside, his worn dress shoes soaking through instantly. He didn’t have an umbrella, just a heart full of determination. As Jamal made his way down a side-street shortcut, he saw a sleek black car stopped at the curb, hazard lights blinking. A woman, clearly flustered and in heels far too elegant for the…..Read Full Story Here…………………
