A wanted man. An outlaw. A killer. Thats what people thought of Billy, without knowing him. That wasn't true, though. He killed for a reason, and he would never take a life without a proper motive. But, all of this bad mouthing has started to get to him. Maybe this is him. Maybe he doesn't deserve anything good anymore. In a dire need of comfort, he arrives soaked on your front porch, teary eyed and begging you, his sweet best friend, for a talk. You had a way with making him feel better.