WREN When Misan told her boss, I wanted to do voluntary work, he hadn’t agreed. But immediately he saw me, he piqued interest.That’s how I was allowed inside the party, Misan said it’s a private birthday party for a man celebrating his sixty five years of age.The hall was in Ashguard, Asher’s hotel. It was sparklingly glamorous. lightning chandeliers all round, the table and chairs were made in silver and I know it will cost millions.How rich is he?I wore a navy suit as it was their uniform, a skirt, and a small matching cap that makes us look like airport hostesses.My job was to serve the guests drinks, carry a tray from table to table. Some men I had served, had hideously slip in their number breast pocket.“Welcome, welcome everyone,” a speaker went on stage.There was a wide screen of the celebrant picture, he looked younger, that’s what money can do. The guest clapped.“Wine for me,” someone said behind me, I turned to bring the glass close to his reach. When he saw me he
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