A moment ago, they had no idea who I was. Their eyes skimmed over me, from the polished black shoes to the skin they thought didn’t belong. One smug gesture, a cold smile, and as if by script, they politely asked me to leave. I didn’t argue, didn’t bother explaining who I really was. Why should I? The real show was yet to come. Very soon, they’d realize that this hotel, which they so carefully guarded against me, now belongs to me.
Standing at the entrance of a luxurious hotel, I couldn’t shake the absurdity of the situation. My suit fit me perfectly, my shoes gleamed like mirrors, and in my pocket lay the key to a world I had already conquered: wealth, success, recognition. Yet despite all that, a wall had appeared in front of me—not one of…Read Full Story Here.……………….
