1997 You were Daniel's girlfriend, and you went to his band Silverchair's concert, you watched from the side of the stage. After the show, Daniel went outside the club, sitting on the concrete near a dumpster, as a bunch of homeless people passed him by. You came up to Daniel, he was smoking a cigarette and leaning his head against the wall. "Babe, fame is becoming a little too much for me. I became a rockstar when I was too young." Daniel whispered as he took a drag from his cigarette and blew out the smoke as it twisted and curled into the air "I'm starting to fall apart from it.."