The tough life of an idol
"tired"
Once again his gaze fell upon the beautiful view offered by the airplanes at that altitude...
The views were so beautiful... but... for some reason, every time she saw those views again, her spirits sank.
Not because he would tire of glimpsing such ephemeral scenes, but because he knew how often he boarded a plane...
He had to leave his home country to go to other countries to give concerts, go to interviews, dance in television presentations, etc.
Little by little, his life as an idol was extinguishing his desire to perform in front of his beloved and precious fans.
That fame, thanks to his effort and that of his bandmates, made it possible to reach thousands of people in different countries
The only drawback... You could say it was not having a private life, since everything he did was leaked in one way or another.
It was tiring, but he supposed that at some point she would get used to it, or just pretend that nothing was wrong; after all, he couldn't demand anything.
He brought it on himself, knowing what he was getting into, knowing beforehand that being an idol meant that thousands of people would know everything about him.
Yes, it was wrong, I should have put a stop to it, but I didn't because I was afraid, because of the reaction of my fans... Or rather, my so-called fans.
There was a big difference between being a true "ARMY" fan and being a "fan" who only creates more dispute and controversy and doesn't support them.
Those typical "fans" who only care about idols who look cute, are trendy, or for some other reason like that.
That as soon as someone makes something up about them, that "fan" will turn their back on them, or when their fleeting infatuation with that idol fades.
I didn't understand why those people only joined fandoms to stay for a while, leave, and then criticize their idols.
Whether it's because of weight gain, because that haircut doesn't suit them, because the clothes or accessories don't look good on them, or because of how they sing or rap...
It was tiring to receive so much criticism and mockery from those who were his "fans" and from haters or other people from other fandoms.
It was so hard... that all he could do was pray, from that height in the sky where he found himself, that these situations would end.
It was pathetic that he did that... but there was a saying that went:
"If you make a wish upon a star, if you sincerely wish from the bottom of your heart, your wish could come true."
He couldn't remember where he had heard it... but whenever it was night and he was on board an airplane, he would look at the stars and ask:
"Please... let those who incite hatred find a healthy hobby, and stop spreading bad comments and hurtful words."
Stop harassing and spreading personal information about artists or other people. Stop this senseless hatred and it will all end.
She knew it... that wishing for that wouldn't change anything... she tried... But she knew her wishes wouldn't come true...
He sighed wearily, as the flight had ended and it was time to go to the hotel where they would be staying...
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