As I get out and close my hotel door room it creeks and I
put on the golden and silver lock at the door. I glance out of the balcony.
People are busy with their lives. I walk down the stairs and pass the
reception. The room keys are still with me. Should I hand them over at the
reception or should I take them with me? I ponder for a moment. Perhaps they
are too heavy to carry or maybe there is nothing too valuable in the room so I
extend my hand and hand over the keys to the reception guy.
Then I walk out of the hotel and take a turn towards the right side that’s the direction
where all those speakers are blaring.
To be contd….
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