Harry is lonely. For a lack of a better word, he is lonely. He hasn't taken the break up of the band well, and he's just lonely. He wants to find someone, but: 1) all the people he finds attractive want him for his fame and money. 2) he can't date someone famous because the press will be hot on their heels, plus, famous people don't take break ups well, and Harry isn't sure he can stand another soppy song. But not all hope is lost, because a mysterious stranger is about to enter his life. A mysterious stranger named Winston.