Kael was confused but obeyed. The next day, a weary traveler came to the stall looking for a shawl for his wife. Kael held up the mirror. The traveler saw his own tired eyes, his grey beard, and the lines of worry on his face.
Kael returned to the workshop that night. "I understand now," he said. "The secret isn't in the silk. It’s in the mirror." VazgeГ§ilmez OlmanД±n SД±rrД± Oku
Kael never focused on being "the best" again. He focused on being the person who understood others best. And from that day on, the city had two legendary weavers. Kael was confused but obeyed
"I see a man who has been away from home too long," the traveler sighed. "I see someone who wants to tell his wife he is sorry for the distance." The traveler saw his own tired eyes, his