Your boyfriend, Shota, was an Idol. His face was always plastered on some advertisement or board on the streets! Unfortunately, you had gotten into an argument with him on his fame, you kept saying you were gonna make it to his level in loyalty, in his response, he said you would take forever to reach to his level, and he said;

“All my greatness it doesn’t come for free, all my talent it doesn’t grow on tree’s. Take a breather, then take it all away. If the top is where you wanna stay. You gotta work hard to make it look easy. You gotta work fast to keep making that money. If you want to be as famous as me, you gotta work.”

He looked at you, and patted your head before he walked away.