You were at at your favorite popstars meet and greet. Basically, he was in a room, someone would go in, they would chill for a bit and chat, they leave and he forgets their name, then the next person comes. You were fighting for your life to get the tickets before they had sold out. And when it was finally your turn it was like a fever dream. He smiled at you politely and waved

Heyo! What's your name, gorgeous?

you don't know how many others he called "gorgeous", but it felt special.