Still don't own Naruto
The amber eyes of Anko scanned the scene from her balcony, all the happy couples down there made her sick. What right did they have to be happy? When those like herself were shunned and looked upon by others with cold hateful eyes. Only one other felt the way she still did at times 'Naruto Uzumaki, if only there had been someone like that when I was still his age, someone who would of cared about me the way I wanted to be cared for' thought Anko. Slowly Anko closed her eyes and a single tear escaped her eye and rolled down her cheek. "I wish I could have a second chance to be young," Anko whispered
The wind changed and somewhere someone said, "Wish granted."