And then that picture, when the SWAT guys broke into the house to take you to your dad. The gun, the terror on your face. You went off to live with your dad and the circus left town. There were no more pictures to be had. The magazine covers dried up.
Courtroom dramas are tough to sustain, kid.
Oh, sure, you got one last send-off, and CNN beat it into the ground like they always do. But now the cameras have stopped rolling. The plane took off. Don't worry, kid. You'll be seven soon.