Standing barefoot in the middle of a grand, foggy train station hall, a weak pregnant woman in a yellow dress reached out and begged, “I just want to sit down. Please, just for a moment.” A man in a tailored black suit looked down at his watch and shouted in disgust, “Someone remove her. This is embarrassing!” Just as he tried to push past, an older woman wearing a baker’s apron stepped out from behind a counter. She placed a comforting hand on the crying woman’s shoulder, looked the businessman in the eyes, and said with quiet dignity, “The world knows her name. It seems you do not.” The man’s arrogant expression instantly turned to absolute terror as the truth hit him.
