“My first time at the guest house”
I received a warm welcome from the guy who helped me check in—his name escapes me. In the morning, when I reached the entrance, I bumped into a lady named Florah who stared at me with a serious face, no greeting, and just passed by. Later, after finding my way into the restaurant, the floor manager, already seated, greeted me with a big smile.
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