Light sticks and banners with faces plastered on it greeted me the moment I stepped out to face the crowd. I beamed at them, feeling thankful for their support and warm welcome. The whole crowd went completely silent the moment I started humming the melody that draws me to this platform as well as the people that surrounds me.

Yes, I am famous singer.

I have lots of fans and supporters. I've got a whole team with me who is ready to obey my command. I live with a silver platter but all of this is a product of my sacrifice and hardwork. I worked hard and all of my efforts bear something which is of benefit to me and my family.

Before I stepped on the stage, I receive a call from my mother.

"Are you coming?" my mom asked with a tone of excitement.

"I'm sorry, Mom. I still have a concert to perform. I gotta go. I'm really sorry Mom." I ended the call and gave my phone to my assistant. Today is supposed to be the reunion of our family but I failed to attend because of this concert, I can't ignore and cancel this concert because it will greatly affect my career.

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I was catching my breath when I stepped off the stage, I quickly get my car keys and jog away from the backstage only to be greeted by my fans. They're blocking my way while shouting my name and handing me their posters. Fortunately, the bouncers came and escorted me until I reached my car. I quickly drive out from there while...