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    Don’t Go Away – No.1

    “Dane, I’m so s-”

    Dana didn’t hear the rest, as she was already half way out of the club.


     

     

    Al looked up at Dana’s front door, wanting to knock on it and explain everything, wanting to grab Dana and kiss her and never let go. But her body just wouldn’t let her. So instead, she pushed the small envelope containing all her thoughts and feelings underneath the door, praying that Dana read it before psycho Tonya did. Praying that Dana would at least take her back as a friend before she left.


     

     

    Luckily for Alice it was Dana who picked up the envelope first. Tonya had gone to stay with her mother for a few days, organising some family reunion they were having, and frankly Dana was glad to get rid of her for awhile, so she could think. She was thinking for about three hours as she drove around LA, trying to figure out the conflicting feeling she was having over Alice‘s departure. When she got back she opened her door to find a small envelope on the ground, addressed to Dana in Alice‘s handwriting.


     

     

    Dear Dane,
    I’m so sorry you had to find out about my new job the way you did. Believe me when I say I never wanted it to happen that way. You were the first person I thought about when I accepted the job, and I have spent every second of the past two weeks thinking about how I was going to break it to you, not wanting to hurt your feelings. So much for that though, right?
    The problem was that every time I saw you I was reminded of something which made it just impossible to tell you I was leaving. When I was around you I didn’t want to believe I was leaving home, leaving my friends leaving you.

    The thing is I love you Dana, from the bottom of my heart, more than I have loved anyone. I was scared to tell you, absolutely petrified because I knew that if you didn’t feel the same then I might have lost my best friend. And I am still scared writing this now, knowing that there is every possibility that your sitting there wondering why I would ever tell you this. But I can’t go without you knowing that it’s when I’m with you that I’m happy. You’re the first thing I think of when I wake up and the last thing when I go to sleep. That I love your goofy smile and the fact that you can’t really act cool and that even though you are absolutely gorgeous you think that you’re a doofus.

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