📙 Emotionally devastated by the untimely demise of his youthful father, Toy, by defensively adopting a robotic façade he chose to believe - in mutual preservation - would spare his own brood similar pain, ultimately discovers that cold, un-nurturing distance can be as devastating and ironically painful to familial intimacy as that offered by death itself. It was no rose-garden, but then life never promised to be. Figuratively fighting the 'good-fight' against oppressive forces within the gray wall's of Attica State prison, coupled with the daunting effort at Willow's psychological evolvement, proved in all modesty, to be monumental undertakings at best. Could he possibly hold it all together when the real 'trial- by-fire' struck in the form of murder of one of his beloved sons? In its wake, further contesting every truth and tenet of his dedicated faith!