ErisFar
"Dreams are for shmucks, nothing good can come of them once they come true. Nobody owes you yet you owe the world. Trust me kid, it's not all its made out to be."
I put out my cigarette, the little girl still staring at me in aw.
"Can I still get your autograph?" I smirk.
"Sure thing, sweetie," I take the pen and paper she held out to me. Signing away my name once again.