— Thank you for your frankness — she said in a low voice, but loud enough for everyone to hear.
“I’ve always taught my daughter that honest work is nothing to be ashamed of. For thirty years I’ve fed children. And I’m not ashamed of it. True poverty is the emptiness in a person’s heart. And that can’t be hidden with bank accounts or jewelry.”
Patricia gave a mocking smile, ready to reply, but Elena was already continuing.
Elena slowly straightened her back and took a step forward. She didn’t raise her voice. There was no need.
“Perhaps it would have been easier for everyone if I had remained silent,” he continued. “If I had smiled and swallowed the words they threw at me. But there are times when silence becomes a form of cowardice.”
Not a sound could be heard in the room. Even those who had laughed uncomfortably just moments before now remained motionless.
