Nightingale died spell is broken

The young man was a good tailor. There was a sewing machine and a small shop. Didier struggle until the morning, but he earned little money. Very cold winter's night to forget open the electric stove and the fire was closing his shop disaster. Nor money nor he had a job anymore. Searched but could not find work day after day ... that carry cargo, have made stewardship, still have to win enough money to pay the rent of the house. Moved by the end of the patience of the home, found in the street with a small suitcase-sized goods has itself ...
Seasonal winter, frosty air, though have no place else to go in the young man's corner from the park. His legs could not find a cure to look for work in the morning. Starving and exhausted from the cold while sitting on the bench, sidewalk docked a big car. Since the old man in the car and pushed open the back door of the driver angrily employees,
"Leave me alone, I wandered through the park perhaps nervous" he said.
If it is certain that every old wealthy businessman, has seen trembling after a few steps tailor the bench. Tailor, staring coat on the man carefully. Multiple nerve disappearing old,
"Who knows how poor fellow is cold, I can not help wonder how it?" that he began to think.
However, the temperature of the coat which has not dreamed of a tailor. He's never been the owner of the coat is too thick and made from high-quality fabric that also suit and whether he thinks his body to properly planted. My old businessman, approached the side of the tailor,
"What is it, boy, you're frozen in the frost in the park. If you want, I can give you my coat," he,
"No, thank you. I was thinking that this coat just for you. The fabric is too thick and fat that you have shown you," he responded tailor.
Quite taken aback by this answer the old man. Because even though he can not somehow yakıştıra to pay that money to the coat on himself.
"How do you pay attention to something like the shaking from the cold?" the old man asks,
"I'm a dressmaker 'Get the response by
"Come with me, the way you tell your life story," he was put to tailor our car.
This encounter, marked a turning point in the life of a tailor. Such a talented unemployed and homeless people to remain very upset benevolent old man, he had enough money to open a tailor shop. Their clothes if it was all he wants in return for planting this young man. Terzi re-hiring like crazy and began working with the excitement of starting your own business. In the meantime, he does not spare the elderly businessmen support it had provided to receive new orders from rich people introducing their vicinity. Small shop has been transformed into a big fashion houses before, and then began to produce for many famous brands. Tailor is now "well-known businessman," he said it was.
One day the old man went to visit him. Tailoring was going to make a huge business contacts abroad and had little time to catch the plane. After some conversation the old man had collapsed suddenly, he was having a heart attack. Meeting the call of hospitalization for an ambulance immediately. Our trained not want to miss the plane because of the great work of the new businessman. The old man survived the attack and was in hospital for a long time, he expects to tailor the phone only once by asking for a hand condition. But the tailor could not go to visit there more to save money is a kind old man who ran there.
Past the break for a long time so that the door can not play this time was the old man to shame. After a while, things started to go wrong tailor. He was forced to close factories and to remain stuck again in the hands of a tiny shop. Ashamedly to ask if the old man had run just where a mistake. Extremely offended that old still accepted him, but he wanted to go out immediately after hearing the stories to tell.
And began to explain:
"There was once a poor woodcutter. Live in a cottage in the woods and he won the wood cutting life. Fire on a day Booths out and the fire had destroyed the whole forest. He surrounding one of refused her trust business, leave the area woodcutter, is on his way to get in your ass.
Walking among the trees he heard that someone called him. He saw that his head was a nightingale speaking lifted. Nightingale him
"I'm very sorry you become, so I'm going to do a magic donkey will start saying very nice song you're going to make a lot of money also shown it," he said.
Indeed, he began to sing beautiful songs from each other in the ass. Woodcutter your town that city söyletiyor donkey wandering into my songs and he was competing for everyone to follow them. The donkey said the woodcutter and impressed enough by recent song famous in the whole country. One day, while koştururlark to catch a show, you have heard the voice of a nightingale who want to help woodcutter. A cat has caught the nightingale, and was about to eat. He paused, but not to go to a show, do not miss that eating eye on the money, fled from there without looking back. When the show begins the donkey has done voices can draw a donkey instead of just singing nice songs as usual.
Şarlatanlıkl woodcutter himself barely escaped with his life has been accusing the hands of the audience. Here it is understood that at that time nightingale died spell is broken. I thought your nightingale, and you kill me, so I broke the spell. I wish you were beautiful clothes koparmas the sewing thread of friendship ... "
Story listens to tailor immediately went out, did not have to say a word because ...
We wish you tear your friendship rope .......