I walked on the red carpet, cameras flashing, the paparazzi trying to make their way to approach me. I got what I wanted; fame, money, beauty, however...I felt there was something within me that not any of what I have could fill. I had money, fame and power, but I felt.. unhappy, empty even. If it wasn't money, fame that could make me happy, then.. what does?

Despite all of the millions of thoughts flooding my mind, I flashed everyone a smile and as a face caught my attention. It was a woman, she was taking pictures of me, the same as what others were doing, but something felt different about her, almost like a spark.

"Hey, you...what's your name?" I asked loudly, stepping a bit closer, in order for her to hear me properly.