One day, I want my tiny hands to be held again by our family. I want to be part of our family again, Yutaka. I miss our dress up days. I miss playing outside with you. I want to find our parents, the only people that ever wanted to see us grow into the adults they were going to make us. But we can't go back. The past has been already carved. I'm just forever the soul of a lost child. I just wish you'd remember.