When I beheld Reno's smiling face behind me, it was only futility my effort of shuning to attend the party ended up in; no matter how much I ran from them, the destiny lugged me here, to their house where Kevin was having his birthday party.
"We are from Ali Catering." Not to waste the time, one of Mrs. Ali's employees conveyed the purpose of our presence; as if it was a good news he just heard from that long haired girl, Reno allowed us in and it was with his guide, we roamed through the long snake-like corridors toward the rear part of his palace where the party was.
And along the way, I could sense the eyes of the employees who were with me travelled around their surroundings to admire evey inch of the area we passed through. It was not their fault for doing so; as people of the lower
