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It was the little things that told Danny how far he was from home. Taking a wrong turn: in Jersey he could have navigated the streets on instinct. The look when he asked for a doughnut, not a malasada. Turning up to work in a tie was wrong too.
But other little things made life worth living. Grace's smile every time he collected her. The fact that he seemed to have found a new partner, someone who might understand him. Maybe that was a little thing, but maybe it could become something more, and either way it gave him hope.
