Emmey 's p.o.v
Again my mother asked me for room service, which I hated the most.
Talking to strangers who came to stay only for a few days was really not my thing, I simply hated it. And for room service, you have to greet your guest with a big smile on your face and listen to their complaints calmly no matter whether it was your fault or not. Sometimes the humiliation was so brutal that it went beyond the tolerance. Two years ago, one of our guests threw hot coffee on one of our staff and burned her right hand for being only five minutes late. On that day I learnt how wealth and power possess people and make them heartless and inhuman.
Since then I started avoiding room service jobs but today I left no other option. Today the number of staff who were present for services was really
