Freed
Enzo walked through the corridors of the place he has grown to love. He was a better man than he was a year ago.
Yes, even he couldn't still believe that a year has gone by that fast. In the beginning, it had been so hard for him. He hated the emptiness and the loneliness.
As time went by, he began to embrace it. He learned to be independent after realizing how dependent he has been on the people and things around him.
While Jasmine was there with him, she had been his vessel to vent his sick and twisted mind's needs. After she was no more, he used alcohol, work, and other women to keep his monsters at bay.
Now, he had learned to channel his energy somewhere else. He made new friends who understood him on so many levels. He could normally socialize with others.