He was facing 35 years in prison and somehow managed to escape and get to a New City; taking on another identity, also finding his soulmate, the love of his life. After years of looking over his shoulders, the isolation, the lying became too much to bare and on this night of drugs and drinking it all came to an end. He came face to face with his past. He was taken back to jail to face what he was running from and by some miracle he was given probation and was allowed to go back to his soulmate, the love of his life. Is this the beginning of a fairytale lover story of the end of a terrible dream?
