Love came around and knocked him out. Just like the bees pollinate the flowers in the spring,Top was pollinated by the bug of love. Once the unfamilliar sweet scent reached his nostrils he knew he was conquered immediatly. 

Top was taking the subway home when they met for the first time. Usually he would go through the park to relax and catch a breath of fresh air but today he decided to change his routine. He liked to alternate his route, the caffe shops he frequented, the people he met. Every new place, every new face was a different emotion waiting to be captured. Everything was a sorce of ideas and inspiration. Unfortunately soon he had realised taking the subway home wans´t such a good ideia. At this hour everyone who were returning home after work were taking the same train. Within a second the carriage was filled with what seemed a never ending crowd. Everyone were squeezing, crushing against each other as they were trying to get inside forcing Top to lean more against the door. There was no more space left to even move a muscle trapping him in between. Just when he thought he was uncomfortable enough he felt someone lean their head against his shoulder. The audacity frustrated him even more than the crowd.

-Hey! - Top tryed to shake him away yet not receiving an