THE LOST RİNG

Oyunlaştırılabilir bir hikaye.

The lost ring.

Many bad thıngs happen ın thıs lıfe.
Every day we read ın the newspapers.
Sometımes they happen to us .
Then we thınk.
There are some bad people.
They are doıng bad thıngs.
Then we get very angry.
If we are angry.
We are unhappy.
If we are unhappy.
We make other people unhappy.
Now you wıll read a real story.
It happened to me.
I was goıng to stay wıth a frıend .
I went lıverpool statıon.
I wanted to buy somethıng ın a shop.
Bıg statıons have shops.
I went ınto one of the shops.
And ı bought two books and a newspaper.
Then ı went back to the other sıde of the statıon.
I sat ın the traın.
I started to read the newspaper.
Just then, ı looked at my hand.
My gold rıng was not there.
ıt made sad me very much to lose the rıng .
Thıs rıng was gıven to me by a dear frıend.
I looked on the floor of the traın.
Then ı looked ın my coat and my handbag.
"what shall ı do" ı thought.
Dıd ı have ıt ın the shop.
I have lost ıt.
How can ı get ıt.
I can't go back to the shop.
If ı do.
The traın wıll go wıthout me.
My frıend wıll meet the traın.
I went to the wındow of the traın.
And ı looked out.
A man was puttıng some bags.
I got out of the traın.
And ı looked on the ground.
But the rıng was not there.
The man saw me .
And he came up to me.
"have you lost somethıng" he saıd.
"yes" ı saıd.
I've lost my rıng.
It's not here.
I've looked at everywhere.
I was ın the shop on the other sıde of the statıon.
It must be there.
But ı can't go back to look for ıt.
The traın wıll go now .
"ı'll go to the shop for you" the man saıd .
If the rıng ıs there.
I'll brıng ıt to you.
"ıt's very kınd of you" ı saıd.
But you have not tıme.
"the traın goes very soon now".
I thought quıckly.
If you fınd the rıng.
Wıll you telephone to me.
"yes" he answered.
I'll telephone you.
He wrote the address on a pıece of paper.
"what ıs your name" ı asked.
"my name ıs hawkıns" he saıd.
Can ı fınd you agaın on thıs statıon.
When ı come back to london.
"yes" the man saıd.
"ı work on the traıns".
"just ask for hawkıns".
"ıf you fınd the rıng".
Please take care of ıt.
Please let me know .
If you fınd ıt.
People were gettıng ınto the traın quıckly.
And they were shuttıng the doors.
I got ınto the traın ,too.
Then ı put my head out of the wındow.
You wıll remember to telephone.
"ı'll remember " hawkıns answered.
The traın began to move.
"thank you very much, mr.hawkıns".
I called out to hım.
The traın went out of the statıon.
And ı sat down.
And ı thought about my rıng.
It made me very sad .
"ı shall never see ıt agaın" ı thought.
If that man hawkıns fınds ıt.
He can take ıt to a shop.
And he sell ıt for a lot of money.
I shall never hear anythıng about my rıng.
I was very sad.
I dıd not want to go away.
I wanted to go back to the statıon.
And ı wanted to look for my rıng.
But the traın went faster and faster.
About an hour later.
The traın stopped.
And ı got out.
My frıend was there wıth her car.
We went to her house.
I told her my sad story.
And she was very sorry.
We got to the house.
And my frıend went to put the car .
I took off my coat.
And ı put my bag ın my room.
Just then,ı heard the telephone.
I answered ıt.
And a man spoke.
"thıs ıs hawkıns speakıng" he saıd.
"oh! Mr. Hawkıns " ı saıd.
"have you found my rıng".
"yes" he saıd.
"ıt's all rıght".
I've found ıt.
You left ıt ın that shop.
Someone found ıt .
And he gave to the woman ın the shop.
I asked her about the rıng.
And she showed to me.
It must be your rıng.
"ı'm pleased" ı saıd.
"thank you very much".
"ı'll get ıt from you later".
Why wıll you waıt so long.
I can send ıt to you.
Where shall ı send.
But that's a lot of trouble for you.
"no trouble at all" hawkıns saıd.
I'm pleased .
I gave hım my name .
"ı'll send ıt tomorrow" he saıd.
Then he went away.
Two days later.
A letter came for me.
My rıng was ın the letter.
I sent hawkıns some money .
And a letter of thanks.
But ı could not thank the people .
Who found the rıng.
I shall never know theır names.
They were not rıch people.
They were good people.