He knew he needed to address it, but he also understood that emotions cloud judgment. So he waited until the following evening, inviting a small group of trusted colleagues and friends to dinner. He also asked Ruth to sit with them — something she rarely did.
When everyone was settled, and dessert was about to be served, Ethan dimmed the lights and spoke calmly.
A projection screen lowered. Conversations faded.
Clare looked curious. Ruth looked uncertain.
Ethan pressed play.
The room fell silent as short clips appeared — moments of Ruth working tirelessly, doing tasks that should never have fallen solely on her shoulders. Moments of requests spoken too sharply. Times when she was treated with far less respect than she deserved.
No dramatic outbursts. No accusations. Just truth, laid gently before them.
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