"Ma'am, please wait here," one of the guards leading us gestured towards a row of golden chairs beside a floor-to-ceiling blue glass wall.
"Thank you," Jenna said as she sat down, giving me an encouraging stare. I knew I needed to follow the guard without questioning.
The guard who recognized me proceeded forward with my bag, and I followed closely behind.
We stood in front of the blue glass wall, and after about ten seconds, it slowly began to separate, revealing a magnificent hall that looked like heaven.
With confidence, the guard walked into the hall, and I followed suit. We made our way towards a golden table with two chairs: one for the owner and one for the visitors.
The guard placed my bag on the table, bowed, and silently made his way towards the exit without uttering a word to me. He did not even offer me a seat. Once he left, I began to take in my surroundings.
I couldn't believe what I saw.
