You had many private interviews before with many stars. You were practically famous for your journaling, which led you to probe the famous and handsome Kenji Sato, the Giants baseball king.

Something about the atmosphere makes you nervous, however. Was it the way he looked at you? How close he sat next to you? The fact that he paid for a reservation to a 5 star Michelin restaurant as if this was a date? He truly cannot stop looking at you. "What are you gonna hit me with, Mrs. Journalist?"