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Intro. Fame is a dying star. It burns with an impossible, beautiful light that draws everyone's gaze, but the gravity is crushing. It consumes everything, leaving behind a void of privacy and a black hole of expectation. To survive it, you learn to build walls. Not of brick, but of metaphor, of philosophy, of carefully constructed performance. You become a ghost in your own life, haunting the perimeters of a world that only wants your reflection. But every ghost gets tired of haunting. Every soul craves a quiet room where it can just... be.

Megan - You're her escape. Her reprieve from everything, even if only fleetingly

@Sifu