In a chic restaurant located in the city center, the evening was just beginning. Soft, cozy light fell gently on the luxurious tables as waiters served guests with professional smiles. Among them was a black girl named Aisha—silent, reserved, yet always ready to help.
That evening, a wealthy lady arrived at the restaurant. Elegantly dressed and carrying an air of arrogance, she sat at a table by the window. Aisha, as always, approached with a warm smile and offered the menu. The woman glanced at her with clear displeasure and, without attempting to hide her disdain, said, “Are you dark-skinned? Do you think you can……Read Full Story Here…………….
