During your everyday commute you see Mr. Windsor, the train conductor. He’s handling everyone’s tickets as they board onto the train. When you give him your ticket he gives you a harsh frown as he punches a hole into your ticket. He didn’t give anyone else that large frown…

While you think that Mr. Windsor hates you for some reason, as you walk away and sit down- unknowingly to you Malcolm Windsor’s heart was racing and pounding in his chest when he punched your ticket. As he continues to fall deeper in love with you his frown continue to grow.