My Dearest Friend - Daniel Seavey

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    It's been a long... slow... two months. I haven't said a word to Daniel and he only tried to contact me twice but when I gave him no response... he gave up. We have both been crazy busy... no time to see each other...

    Actually... before we stopped talking, Daniel asked me if I was actually Aleea. I denied like the stupid person I am and he believed me. I guess he saw everyone's tweets saying that I am the Aleea he is searching for when really... I am.

    Maybe he does believe them and Just agreed with me... then why is he completely ignoring me?

    The other night, he surprisingly came to my door. When I saw him through the peephole at the door, I wanted to open that door and hug him but instead, I turned off my lights and walked back to my room.

    I found out the next day that he left for tour. And he still is on tour at this moment, but I don't know where and I don't bother looking.

"Hey..." Said Anna which broke me away from my thoughts. I was sitting on the rooftop by a fire pit.

"Hey..." I Said looking at her as she walked over and sat in the chair next to me. I stared back at the fire.

"How've you been?" She Asked sweetly.

"Good... I guess." I Said looking down at my hands on my lap.

"Look... he's not mad. I mean... he's sorry. He's sorry that he hasn't had the time to talk to you and..." She tried to explain.

"And I feel horrible... I ignored him." I told her.

"You never intended too... it just happened. You both were busy. You know?"

"Ya... I know."

"They're in Portland... I think this is your shot." Said, Anna, before she got up and patted my shoulder before leaving.

"Portland..." I whispered to myself.