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Elara had a young apprentice named Kael. Kael was talented; he could mimic Elara’s patterns perfectly. He worked harder than anyone else, staying late into the night to ensure every thread was straight. Yet, despite his technical perfection, the customers only ever wanted Elara.
One evening, frustrated, Kael asked, "Master, I do exactly what you do. My stitches are as tight as yours, and my colors are the same. Why is it that when you are away, the customers wait for weeks rather than buy from me? What is the secret to being indispensable?" VazgeГ§ilmez OlmanД±n SД±rrД± Oku
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. Elara had a young apprentice named Kael
"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." Yet, despite his technical perfection, the customers only
