This was originally the first prolugue of my rewrite version, but I liked this version better, so yeah. I was written a long time ago, but not as long ago as the other one.

For those who want to see the original, please ask me via PM or review, if you're going to.

Anyways, I don't own KHR, and enjoy the story...

Any places I should fix, please please review the story about it. THANKS~!

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There was a shooting star in the night sky that night, a few days before living hell had intruded into the Sawada household, by the name of Reborn.

A thirteen-year-old boy with big, brown eyes and spiky, unkempt hair stepped gingerly out into the light of the stars millions of light years away.

That faithful day, when he unconsciously changed the whole of the world's fate, Tsuna found a shooting star.

Make a wish.

He watched as it crossed the sky, shining brightly, displaying its dazzling brilliance unlike that of anything Tsuna had ever seen before.

Star bright.

He saw the shooting star spread its glow into the dark, sharing its warmth even with the coldest stars burning with ice fire.

Star light.

He gazed at the star wondrously, as it sped around the sky giving happiness, joy, and bliss to those in need of it.

Traveling star I see tonight.

He looked at its yearning and its pleading.

I wish I may.

Its hope and its dream.

I wish I might.

To someday touch the earth.

Have this wish.

Just this once.

A wish tonight.

And, as everyone knows, he might have been the most self-less person in the world. Even before he was involved with the mafia.

When you finally touch the earth, I wish that something good will happen to me. I wish that something good will happen to me, and after our wishes are fulfilled, I want to see you one last time, star. One last time.

.......xXx.

At the same time, we see a child. A child in Europe. Her beautiful locks of black hair were tainted with contaminated water, and her delicate fingers rid it of as much of the water as she could. She, too, looked at the sky. However, the sky was painted with blood. A sliver of blinding yellow gradually appeared on the horizon.

On impulse, she said happily, "Look, Mama, Pa! It's the sunrise!"

But then she remembered. Downcast eyes were hidden with filthy hair as tears mixed with the puddles of water blanketing the paved stone road.

A little ways from her, two bodies twisted beyond recognition laid on the street.

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Ah, I'm sure you readers have noted sections from the original text. I didn't want to change them, and that's that.

Please continue this story, everyone! I want reviews!!