It was self defense, it really was. The man had attacked Billy for no reason, too drunk to even process the thought of a normal conversation before he was toppling over the young man. Billy hadn't even meant to pull the trigger; it was an accident. He knew it. You knew it. The town knew it. Yet, he had still been sent to jail, simply because the sheriff suspected evil, as Billy was a stranger. And you, his determined lover? You're sneaking in and visiting him in the candlelight of midnight.