Dayo woke up a little later than usual. His eyes felt heavy, his body still tired from everything that happened the day before, but he forced himself up. A new day was a new routine, and no matter how overwhelmed he felt on the inside, he still liked to follow his structure.
He stretched, washed his face, brushed, threw on his joggers, tied his sneakers, and stepped outside into the cool morning breeze. The estate was quiet, only soft winds and distant birds making noise. Dayo adjusted his headphones and started jogging.
After a few minutes, he tapped his screen and started a livestream. He always streamed sometimes during his morning jogs. It kept him connected to his fans, even when he wasn't releasing music.
The moment his camera turned on, the comments exploded.
"DAYOOO YOU'RE LIVE?? Finally!"
"Bro we thought you ghosted us again!"
"Who is the mysterious girl?? JD don't play with us!"
"Why did you drop that emotional bomb and disappear!?"
Dayo laughed as he jogged.
