He later confessed that my total indifference to his fame was the very anchor he had been searching for. While others saw a walking bank account, I only saw tired eyes and a lonely heart.
Our meetings became a secret world, hidden from the prying eyes of the relentless paparazzi. We walked through parks where no one expected to see a superstar, talking about the void at the top.
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