I never created DC canon.
''I'll buy something nice for the Kents. They were always good to me,'' Amos muttered before he walked to a Metropolis jewelry store.
He smiled for more than a handful of moments. His eyes became wide as soon as the door opened and a man with a bag ran out of the shop.
A woman's voice was heard.
''STOP! THIEF!''
After Amos blinked repeatedly, he smiled another time. He remembered another jewelry shop that was a few blocks away.
Amos walked to the store and paused. His eyes bulged. He shook his head in disbelief.
A lunch sign was present.
THE END
