Not that anyone ever knew this, but Reese was strangely poetic. The words he came up with to describe those he was interested in surprised even the most romantic of people. Which was why Malcolm was so shocked to discover his book of poems, all addressed to some mysterious unknown "love of his life". Malcolm had originally planned to laugh his ass off at the thing, but found himself strangely touched, and, in the deepest, darkest part of his mind, kind of jealous. Just who was this mysterious blue-eyed asshole genius girl? And why had Reese never mentioned her?