Genji Shimada was his name. Before he grew up, before he played with girls, and before his brother killed him... he was the sweet boy who approached a crying girl on the street. No matter how much he changed, I knew that that little boy would always be part of him.
I'm haruhi's sister, Aika, I am one year older and ever since our mother died it had been hard, but haruhi and me have been trying, especially for are dad. We both got into ouran highschool this year as I was going to try last year but didn't want to leave haruhi behind so I waited. I am a year ahead of her but I'm st...