The woman took Elena’s hand again.
Her hands began to move with an almost maternal gentleness.
Elena looked at the message and then at Julian before translating.
—She says that sisters who take care of themselves like that are a very rare gift in this world.
Julian rested his elbows on the table and interlaced his fingers, as if he were making an important decision.
—Elena —he finally said—, what I proposed to you a few minutes ago still stands.
The young woman looked down at the account folder.
For a moment he thought of Sofia.
He thought about the long nights of work.
He thought about the worn-out uniforms and Mrs. Herrera’s insults.
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