"Jazzie," our supervisor called.
I quickly put down the towel I was holding and approached her.
"Yes, ma'am?" I spoke politely while bowing a little.
"The guest has already checked out at suite six. Go there and clean the room for the coming guest," she commanded calmly and handed me the keycard for the room she was referring to.
"Alright," I replied sparingly and hurried away with the tools I would need for cleaning.
"Jazzie, let me help you," Ken offered as he greeted me in the hallway.
Ken is one of my co-workers, I am currently a housekeeper at a five star hotel. This has been my job for almost five years.
I smiled sparingly and let him support me with the cleaning tools. "Thank you," I said.
"No, it’s fine! It's just a simple thing," he said.
I just smiled and walked along wi
