From the author: One day a mother came to a reception and told a story about her naughty son. He was a smart, I would even say, gifted child. The problem was aggressive emotional outbursts, whims and the inability of parents to withstand the child’s frequent agitated state. It was in one of these meetings that this fairy tale was born. When writing the fairy tale, the motives of the cartoon series were used, which the boy loved to watch with rapture. Once upon a time there was a little car, Mitya, with his friendly family: mom, dad and sister. In the morning, usually, the cars were washed with cold water from a hose and had breakfast with machine oil. Then the parents left for work, and the little car Mitya and his sister went to kindergarten. It was interesting in kindergarten. Every day the little cars were busy doing things: playing with construction sets, completing interesting tasks, and organizing regular competitions and races. They lived amicably and did not quarrel over trifles. In the evening, Mitya liked to watch TV: the Discovery Channel, the cartoon “Cars” and other programs. He could watch all the programs in a row all day long, not paying attention to what was happening around him. He didn’t notice how it was getting dark outside the garage window, how they were putting his sister to bed, how his headlights were closing. The little car was very tired, sleepy in the morning, but there was a long day ahead of which it was necessary to get everything done! He had no attention left for his family and friends. And Mitya also knew that mom and dad would definitely buy him what he wanted: candies made from the best gasoline, a construction set made from parts from the latest releases, and much more. His parents sighed heavily, but they bought toys and took him on rides. Over time, his friends stopped communicating with him, he didn’t want to listen to his mother, he was capricious, and pressed hard on the horn if he didn’t like something. From the garage he was constantly heard: “I want !And they gave him what he asked for. Mom tried to persuade him not to sit watching TV for hours, to take a break, and blink his headlights. However, Mitya stubbornly did not listen. And then one evening, when the family gathered in the garage, Mitya immediately went to the TV and turned on Cars McQueen. After sitting in front of the screen for several hours, the little car didn’t notice how it got dark outside the window. Mom drove up to him and asked: “Son, stop looking already, it’s late.” I can’t put your little sister to bed. - Well, so what? - Mitya said without taking his headlights off the TV. “Turn it off, please, I beg you,” my mother said affectionately. “No, no, I don’t want to!” - he shouted and pressed hard on the horn of his steering wheel. – I won’t even think about it!!! His signal woke up all the neighbors. Mom-car shuddered, and little sister cried loudly, frightened by the bell. Dad-car drove up to them very quickly and said sternly: “You were asked politely - not to honk, calm down and go to bed.” But you didn’t want to and continue to be capricious. You are punished! To which Mitya shouted in response: “Well, so what, I don’t want to see you all at all, you offend me!” He cried loudly with tears of gasoline and, closing the headlights, began to knock his wheels against the walls of the garage. “I don’t want to.” “I don’t want to see you,” he repeated. Suddenly everything around began to shine, sparkle, illuminate with a bright light and... Mitya’s car opened its headlights and found itself on the roadway. “Move aside!” - the big KamAZ roared and rushed past Mitya with such speed that he almost turned over. Out of surprise, he pulled over to the side of the road and looked around. Everything was alien and incomprehensible. Unfamiliar cars, trucks, buses were scurrying everywhere. “Where did my parents go?” - thought Mitya, - maybe they disappeared, evaporated? - You got what you wanted, - someone said sternly. The driver turned and saw a beautiful car. She sparkled so much in the sun that he closed his eyes. “Who are you?” “I am the sorceress Maranga, I make wishes come true.” After all, you had a desire not to see your parents? I did it. You are in the country of Caprisulia-Caprisia. Now no one will bother you, and you can watch your cartoons all day long. In general,” she concluded, “you can do whatever you want!”.