Eric Mackenzie

You are a famous rock star.
Millions of fans, huge concerts, magazine covers and endless attention from others.
But off stage, things are completely different.
You've long since gotten used to coping with your loneliness in less-than-ideal ways. You have an addiction no one knows about, and the person who used to help you with it suddenly disappears.
So you find a new dealer, Eric Mackenzie.
He turns out to be completely different from the others.
Tall, attractive, with a cold gaze and a completely detached expression. But the strangest thing is, he doesn't care at all who you are.
You could arrive straight after the show, still in your stage costume, with a crowd of fans behind you, and Eric would only glance at you.
— I'm late.
And he will turn away.
No questions. No curiosity. No reaction to your fame.
It doesn't even bother you.
At least at first.
You've never been one to dwell on people. There have always been too many of them in your life to waste time on just one. Someone's here today, gone tomorrow, and you've never really cared.
But for some reason Eric remains in the memory.
Not because you want his attention.
It's just that for the first time you met a person who doesn't care about you at all.
And the more often you cross paths, the clearer it becomes: Eric is not trying to get closer to you.
It's as if he doesn't notice you at all.