Mike knew he committed a crime, he knew he let anger and hatred consume him. He knew he cannot and will not be forgiven. But redemption came in the strangest forms, in young, albino girl that so reminded him of the sister he loved. They have never met, and will probably never meet, but it was in her letters that he found his final sanctuary. After all, it was only a dream in the night. And when the sun rises, all shall fade like mist in the early spring morning.