Walking Inn

Manaal Khurram
Sep 4, 2018 · 2 min read

I always wondered what it looked from the inside. Sitting on sofa looking at the website of HSY thinking that the people there might cruel, evil they would look at me like a pray. I got an assignment to personally drop in my Resume. So I wanted to visit that place.I started looking for the directions build told my parents I would be visiting them.

The next morning I drove there I took deep breath while walking in the gate I don’t remember how many I took deep breaths though. I went to the reception asking for where I needed to go. I was really nervous but thankfully the receptionist was really nice which calmed me down.

they told me to take a seat in the next room. After few minutes a girl walked in I stood up greeted her. Told her about myself she introduced herself. Her name was Shehreer. We talked for couple of minutes I asked for information regarding the interview. Which she happily agreed on giving.

I got most of the information I needed walked out the place feeling as If I won a marathon more than just being happy I was proud of myself.

Manaal Khurram

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