I don’t want to meet my bias at a crowded airport, or in front of paparazzi infested hotel. No, I want to meet my bias on the streets just like on any other normal day. I want to meet my bias when they’re just going about their own normal lives. I want to coincidentally bump into them at a coffee shop, movie theaters, or the park. I don’t want to be part of the blur of fans that they nod at when they’re in a hurry. But I want to be that fan that they remember as calm, cool, and collected.