I Bought the Car, They Took the Credit

"Just after stepping out of the shower, I received a private message from my so-called uncle, Hank Shephard—a distant relative I barely ever spoke to."Francis, that new car you posted looks impressive. Perfect for William's wedding!"I hadn't even figured out how to reply to that out-of-nowhere comment when another message popped up."Your cousin William is getting married next month. Just treat your car as his wedding gift."The entitlement in his tone made my head hurt. I didn't bother arguing and closed the chat window.Apparently, he did not think there was anything wrong with what he had said. Messages kept coming."Don't worry, your uncle won't let you suffer a loss."When it's your turn to get married, I'll have William drive that car as your lead wedding car. It'll make you look good."I stared at the screen in silence.That was the moment I realized—Some people don't just feel entitled to your belongings.They believe your life exists to serve theirs."