Once in the town of Bright and Bluem, lived young Victor Van Bremen, busy like Zoom.

On a day, not so sunny, nor too gloomy, Victor faced a driver all angry and boomy.

With honks and loud blasts, the driver did roar, a face full of wrath, like a lion that swore.

Victor, puzzled and rattled, rolled his window down, his heart beat fast, his face had a frown.

"What have I done to stir up your weather?" Victor asked kindly, with a voice light as a feather.

The driver’s face, like stormy weather, grew darker and louder, belting words by the tether.

Victor’s mind spun like a top, whirling and churning, 'Why such hatred?' he kept concerning.

He then remembered the words of old Granny Finch, 'Kindness can untangle the tightest cinch.'

So with a smile, as warm as sunbeams, Victor said, 'Let's reset and work as a team.'

But the driver huffed, still in a puzzle, shot Victor a glare, and left in a muzzle.

Victor, though shaken, was left deep in thought, 'What had this anger so tightly wrought?'

Little did he know, this was just a seed, of adventures and lessons; he'd surely succeed.