Picking Daisies on SundaysDaniella Daisy Maria had always longed for love until she fell for her childhood best friend Levi. It was the hand trembling, heart thumping kind of love that you weren't supposed to feel when you looked at your best friend. But it all ended when he didn't feel the same way and she vowed to never see him again. Four years later and one night in a crowded bar in the West Village, there he is, just as perfect as ever. Maybe it's the lighting or the way