I was just a regular kid, stuck in the same routine day after day. My friends had it easy—new clothes, vacations, the latest gadgets—and I couldn’t help but feel left out. I wasn’t asking for much, just a chance to live a little differently, to not have to worry about every little thing. I spent hours in a cluttered room, staring at my old laptop, dreaming of a way to make money. It wasn’t about luxury, just about escaping the frustration of always feeling like I was stuck in the same place, watching everyone else move ahead.