Mellow.

I’m not new to having my face all over the internet and billboards. But I’m also not used to having a crowd at my tail.

Even as Christopher drives me to the hotel, the cars trailing behind us puts me at a high level that causes my heart to skip from time to time.

Throughout the ride, Christopher doesn’t say a thing despite that he’s sitting beside me. I also remain silent. I don’t even know what to say.

‘Hi, I’m actually Mellow and I’ve been using you to enact my ...