I think it was eighteen years ago when my dad told me this story. We were on a car trip. My sister and I were bored, so he decided to tell us a "funny story". "This will make you laugh for sure", he said. So he told us excitedly.

Once there was a boy born from a crazy rich family. Regardless how rich his family was, he remained a humble boy with a simple wish. That is, to own a simple soccer ball.

On his seventh birthday, his parents asked him. "What do you want for your birthday?", they asked excitedly. Simply, the boy answered, "I want a soccer ball". Couldn't believe the boy's words, they bought him the newest PlayStation available at that time.

On his eighth birthday,...