Danny had spent years in prison, and it had changed him. He was no longer the kind and gentle soul he once was. Instead, he was filled with anger and bitterness, and he couldn't stand the sight of anyone.
When he was finally released, he had nowhere to go. He had lost everything, including his freedom, and he was left to wander the streets like a ghost.
He tried to find work, but no one would hire him. He had a criminal record, and no one wanted to take a chance on him.
He spent his days drinking and causing trouble, getting into fights and breaking the law. He didn't care about anything anymore, not even himself.
But deep down, he knew that he was hurting. He missed Leafy more than anything, and he regretted what he had done to Weiner. He knew that he could never make things right, but he couldn't stop thinking about it.
One night, he found himself standing outside Weiner's old apartment. It was abandoned now, but he could still see the bloodstains on the floor, and he could still hear Weiner's screams.
He fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face. He had thought that revenge would make him feel better, but it had only made things worse.
He realized then that he couldn't keep living like this. He needed to find a way to move on, to find some kind of redemption.
He decided to seek out a support group for people who had been in prison. At first, he was skeptical, but he soon found that he wasn't alone. There were others like him, people who had made mistakes and were trying to make things right.
He started attending meetings regularly, and he began to open up about his past. He talked about Leafy, about Weiner, and about the guilt he carried with him.
Slowly but surely, he began to heal. He found a job and started to rebuild his life. He knew that he could never undo the things he had done, but he could try to be a better person from now on.
And as he walked down the street, his head held high, he knew that he was finally on the right path.
