Then when I was only dreaming, I had a salary in the region of 1.5 thousand dollars. A brand new Renault Duster in a complete set cost about 15 thousand dollars. And I figured that I would save up for a car in about two years. Provided that I will not spend a penny, and someone very kind will support me all this time. No one in the area was observed eager to feed and entertain me, so I calmly shelved my dream.

Until she came into my life. I want to say that she was different from all my early acquaintances. She motivated me. And I even got the impression that she was not indifferent to my fate. And she must have loved me somehow. She could not, of course, support me, but she said that dreams should not be pushed aside, dreams should be pursued. And I timidly went. She said, you need to earn 100 thousand, and then take a car loan. It seemed very simple, and not scary at all.

Supported by her, I got a second job. So it worked day after day. There was suddenly a lot of money, and there was no time to spend it. Parents, having found out that I want to buy a car, immediately began to dissuade me. They always did. For any of my decisions.
Why do you need a car, where you will put it, but you are inattentive, unassembled and there are other arguments in favor of me.

I was even ready to buy a Renault Logan or even a car from the domestic auto industry, but my new friend said that they were ugly. She had, as she said, good taste, and I, as a follower, immediately accepted this point of view of hers. I then often confused where it begins, and I end. So she penetrated me with her "points of view." All boundaries have been erased. And that's bad.

So, I worked very hard and very hard. And although I was exhausted during this year, I was still able to save up some amount. A lot, however, spent on clothes. A new friend helped me, and I even fell in love with shopping.

I decided to buy the cheapest German car. A friend found me a man who knows about cars. He looked at a used car and found a good one for 180 thousand hryvnias. Opel, 2003. Blue metallic. Three-door. Robot box. I calculated my money and took another 75 thousand hryvnias from the bank.

I bought a car and sat in front of it for a long time, unable to believe that I am the owner of the car!
Touched her, talked to her as if she were a living being. In this car there were my very first strong feelings of the driver - feelings of some boundless happiness and presence in the moment.

One day my parents asked me to take out a loan to develop their business. They were already retired. I took it for them. And a year later they gave me the full amount. And holding the money in my hands, I suddenly realized that, probably, now I would fulfill my old dream of Renault.

I quickly found a buyer for Opel. It turned out to be my friend, who had been saving up money for a new car for a long time. I sold it for 80 thousand, and had a decent amount of money on hand. I called Pasha again, who is looking at the cars, and he said that the best option for me is to overtake the vehicle from Germany.

I had to wait. And very soon he arrived. Blue like the sky in spring. He was so perfect for me. It was expensive. I gave him everything to the last hryvnia. In addition, I put him some more ingenious alarm.

That's how I became the owner of Renault. And if I buy my next car, it will be a Mercedes. Here's a Mercedes B class. Why not be afraid to dream! and this time we will do without loans