I remember kids and parents being very autistic about this when I was a kid, and I innocently never knew why
>friend has hundreds of games, literally a wall of them. Yet he plays only halo
>hey can I borrow x? (Me)
>no sorry my parents don't let anyone borrow my games
>why? It's one game and you told me you haven't touched it in years
>they just don't sorry

Another
>neighbor kid let's me borrow 3 games
>not even like 4 hours later his mom is at my door screaming at me saying I stole them and demanding them back
>made me cry

But then i got older and decided to be the lender
>dude is that y?! I love this game can I borrow it? (Friend)
>sure bro, just give it back when you're done
>...
>days turn into weeks
>weeks turn into months
>a literal year passes
>ask him for it back
>he keeps forgetting to bring it with him when we hang out
>then he lost it
>at his house, go through his stuff when he's away and find it, throw it in my bag
>he has the audacity to ask, "bro wtf did you take my y game?"
IT'S MY FUCKING GAME MIKE, I'LL TAKE IT BACK AS I FUCKING PLEASE