Because suddenly that conversation was no longer just a personal opportunity.
It was something much bigger.
Carmen started moving her hands quickly again.
Elena translated with an excited smile.
—He says that many deaf people could feel welcome in places where they previously felt invisible.
Julian looked at Elena with a serious expression.
—And you could help us make it happen.
At that moment, several nearby customers had stopped pretending not to hear.
The story unfolding at that table was beginning to attract the silent attention of the entire restaurant.
Mrs. Herrera walked towards the table with a strained smile.
“Mr. Valdés,” he said with forced courtesy, “I hope everything is to your liking.”
Julian looked up.
—Yes, everything is perfect.
The woman glanced briefly at Elena.
—I’m glad to hear that.
But his tone did not convey joy.
He conveyed concern.
Because he fully understood what was happening.
And he knew that his treatment of Elena could have consequences.
Julian closed the account folder.
—Elena —he said calmly—, I would like you to come to my office tomorrow so we can talk more calmly.
Elena felt her heart pounding in her chest.
—What time, sir?
—At ten in the morning.