ｗｅ　ｄｒｅａｍｅｄ　ｔｏｇｅｔｈｅｒ，　ｙｏｕ　ｋｎｏｗ．

You, New York. Me, California. You, the Yankees. Me, Hollywood. But then, changes came. You, giving up. Me, going on. You, staying back. Me, walking forward.

I watched a baseball game in New York today. You could have been the greatest Japanese Yankee—the only one in the entire team, barely speaking English, but hitting home runs like a baseball samurai. And I could have been watching and cheering like hell from afar.

ｗｅ　ｄｒｅａｍｅｄ　ｔｏｇｅｔｈｅｒ，　ｋａｍｅ．ｗｅ　ｄｉｄ．