You can wish for a car or whatsoever and have yourself getting it if you’re pretty loaded with money. The situation was different for me. From a family having no silver spoon, I was raised and made to live while the rest of the world moved on. We were made jest of and ridiculed whenever we came out; the clothes we wore torn and rusty; the shoes wrapping our feet eaten and filled with holes, with the hot sand burning our soles as we walked. I was hating this life, to be frank, and wished we could have better and be rich.