Once upon a time, in a rural area, there lived a little boy named Can and his mother, Fatma. Can loved tractors very much, and every day he would look out of the window to watch them pass by.

The tractors fascinated Can. He loved their loud rumbling noise and the way they plowed the fields. He dreamed of one day riding on a tractor himself and exploring the countryside.

One sunny morning, Can woke up excitedly and rushed to the window, hoping to see the tractors. But to his surprise, there were no tractors in sight. Can wondered where they could be.

Curious, Can ran to his mother and asked, 'Mom, where are all the tractors today? Why can't I see them?' Fatma smiled and said, 'Can, today is a special day. The tractors have gone to a magical place called Tractorland.'

Can's eyes widened with amazement. 'Tractorland? Wow! Can we go there too?' he asked eagerly. Fatma shook her head gently and explained, 'No, Can. Tractorland is a special place reserved only for tractors. It's their secret world.'

Disappointed, Can sat down and sighed. He couldn't believe that he couldn't see the tractors today. But his mother comforted him and said, 'Don't worry, Can. The tractors will be back tomorrow. Tractorland is where they go to rest and have fun. They will come back with exciting stories to tell.'