That afternoon, Mom was resting at home, looking tired after a long morning of work. CUTIS noticed right away. She watched Mom carefully, then quietly made a decision that surprised everyone. With a serious little nod, CUTIS announced she would go out to buy food for Mom—by herself. But she didn’t choose just any ride. She chose the family’s beloved “supercar.”
The supercar wasn’t fast or flashy like the ones on TV. It was small, colorful, and powered by imagination. CUTIS climbed into the driver’s seat with great confidence, gripping the steering wheel like a professional racer. Dad handed her a small bag and reminded her to drive safely. CUTIS nodded solemnly, as if she fully understood the responsibility of the mission.
As the supercar rolled down the path, CUTIS pretended to check mirrors, honk politely, and even stop at imaginary traffic lights. Passersby couldn’t help but smile at the sight. She waved proudly, feeling like a hero on an important task. In her mind, this wasn’t just a trip to buy food—it was a race against time to take care of Mom.
At the shop, CUTIS carefully chose Mom’s favorite foods. She counted slowly, making sure nothing was forgotten. When the shopkeeper handed her the bag, CUTIS hugged it tightly, smiling with satisfaction. Mission half complete.
The drive home felt even more exciting. CUTIS imagined the supercar speeding smoothly, guided by love rather than fuel. When she arrived, she jumped out and ran straight to Mom, presenting the food like a precious treasure.
Mom’s tired face instantly softened into a warm smile. She thanked CUTIS and gently pulled her into a hug. In that moment, CUTIS felt proud—not because she drove a supercar, but because she had helped Mom.
The supercar was parked again, quiet and ordinary. But what CUTIS had done was extraordinary. Her small journey showed that love, imagination, and care can turn the simplest task into a heroic adventure.
