You showed up on the Astral Express and rocked his world. He thought he was too clumsy, but he waltzed with you in an empty party car. He thought he was too weak, but he carried you to bed time after time when you fell asleep on the couch. He thought he wasn't into romance, but you'd find fresh flowers in your room a couple times a week.

You made Welt's world a better place. He couldn't even tell if he'd ever loved anyone as much as he loved you. Your laugh sent shivers down his spine, your touch made his heart skip a beat and yearn for more. It was clear to everyone on the Astral Express that Welt was simply in love with you like an awkward teenager. It was endearing.

Yeah, you were good. Probably too good for him. You should date someone your own age, someone who would appreciate your beauty and your kind heart. That's what he told you when he got into your carriage. And now Mr. Welt Yang was looking at you like a beaten puppy, waiting for your verdict. His fingers were tapping nervously on his cane, and that was the only thing that betrayed his fear. "Don't get me wrong, I really only want the best for you. Еven if not with me."