A/N: Sorry, no
A/N today except that I accept everything else than flames, after the last
flaming I'm still looking for a new fire-insurance…
Disclaimer: I
don't own the characters, the series and the main-plot of Digimon, I wished I
would but I don't. I don't earn any money or anything else for writing such
stories, I do it for fun and experience.
Prologue
It was dark
night, darker than every night before as if the world knew about his loss of
light. He hasn't realized how it happened, but it did. Just at that moment he's
standing outside the house in which they lived for so long with his son on his
arms. Something just hit his head and landed with a ping on the ground. As he
picked up this object he held his son tighter and began to cry.