When the doorbell rang, I expected a sticky-handed toddler. Instead, I found a quiet fifteen-year-old standing there with a oversized backpack and a guitar case. Haru had grown about a foot since I last saw him. He looked at me, then at my tiny living room, and sighed.
Shinseki No Ko To O Tomari Da Kara Eng ((better))
When the doorbell rang, I expected a sticky-handed toddler. Instead, I found a quiet fifteen-year-old standing there with a oversized backpack and a guitar case. Haru had grown about a foot since I last saw him. He looked at me, then at my tiny living room, and sighed.
