Back then, I noticed that a lot of guys seemed to dream about owning a fancy car like a Ferrari. I guess it made me think about what really matters to me and how sometimes people focus on things that seem impressive on the outside. Maybe it’s okay to want nice things, but I’m starting to realize that what’s under the surface—the kind of person you are and how you treat others—is probably more important in the long run.

I used to think having flashy things like a Lamborghini would make me happy, but now I realize that kind of stuff isn't what matters most to me. I’m starting to care more about things that actually make life meaningful, like good friends, family, or feeling proud of who I am.