Novel & Cerita A Letter For Best Friend

She was already marching toward me with her brows pulling tight and her mouth set in a line that barely held back whatever storm she was carrying before she saw me. Her eyes locked on mine like she was trying to figure out whether to hug me or continue yelling at me. Bethany. My best friend since we were kids, the one person who never let me disappear completely. I looked away, fixing my gaze on the tiled road beneath my shoes. The letter still pressed against the lining of my bag like it had something to say. I didn’t need to reread it—that well-typed invitation letter had already carved itself into the back of my mind.

I said, a hint of pride in my voice as I glanced at the letters stacked neatly in the box. "Well, since you've mastered them all, why don't you read one to me?" he suggested, leaning in closer, his curiosity evident in his expression. "Which one should I read?" "Your favorite," he replied, a smile playing on his lips. I nodded and said softly, "Okay." I took a moment to gather my thoughts before continuing, "You wrote this letter on my birthday and it goes like this: Happy birthday, my forever. You're really special to me and I love you so much. You're my best friend, my favorite person, and my forever buddy.

I stood there, hands trembling as I opened the letter. Dear Diana, I don’t even know how to start this. You were my best friend. My sister in every way that mattered. You believed in me when I didn’t believe in myself, and I never forgot that. Even when I thought I was gone for good… your face stayed with me. Your voice. Your laugh. The way you’d scold me for overthinking everything. It was my anchor. I’m sorry I disappeared. I’m sorry I didn’t come to you sooner.

"Meet us in the cafeteria later. Let's eat lunch together." There is something in my mind wanting to be with them... wanting to be their friends. But I'm scared. What if they leave me with emotional bruises too? Just like what happened in the past... =END= //Bonus scene from Chandra's past// "How do I word this? Was about to write you this letter but it was just curses in cursive~" My eyes are close as my fingers play with the piano tiles. "You probably deserve it But that's so impersonal Should tell you in person~" I have a bestfriend who have a boyfriend that I liked even before him meeting my bestfriend.

He also left me a letter that I read when I got home. "Man, if you're reading this then I'm dead. That sucks. I'm hoping you're in your sixties when you get this but I got a feeling that if you're getting what I wanted you to have, it's a lot earlier. I can't tell you what you meant to me. For the first time in my life I had a friend. A friend that didn't give a damn about how much I had or what I could do for him, but a guy who just wanted to hang out, maybe fish and have a few beers.

Page, wanting to know it's content went to sit beside him. ‘My dearest friend,’ the letter began. ‘My heart and soul are broken and I am short of words. Everything I did and uttered, I did out of stupidity and shortsightedness. Find it in your heart to forgive me for all I did to you best friend. Wishing so much that I could be whipped for all I did is not enough. I am going somewhere far away to punish myself in loneliness and set my head straight. I hope that when I return to America, you would come to see me. Your forgiveness I plead for lastly, again.’

*Scarlet* On Christmas Eve 26 years ago, I came into this world, a healthy, baby girl; but I wasn't the only one born on that day. Enter, Cole Caldwell; the other baby in my neighborhood, born Christmas Eve, 26 years ago. Also known as my best friend. His brother Johnny is one of my best friends too, but Cole and I have been attached at the hip since we entered this world. Years and years of sexual tension between us, yet, we NEVER have crossed that line. It's not like I haven't wanted to, the same goes for Cole; we just didn't want to ruin our friendship. Friends having sex, usually, never turns out good. I don't want to lose my best friend over something as simple as SEX. We both just rece

“I would've loved to sing to you, but I don't want to interrupt Asia's sleep again before she swears for me.” Both Yomi and Idara laughed at that. “See, Yomee, I don't have the strength for long talk.” Idara continued almost immediately. “I just want to let you know that you are the best best friend in the whole wide world. I cross my heart.” “Haha.” For some reason, Yomi found Idara's words highly hilarious. “Well, yes, I know that, too. I'm just too much. The last of my kind; extremely rare.”

The words of black ink and swirl lettering. "I want to fly To dream To dance With words Set to wing That bow not out But pirouette Like an Angel On a pin Spinning In syllabled joy To feel the loft And lift And gift afloat Of windswept muse And become the word Ballet." I looked up at Alex,my lips quirking upwards into a closed mouth smile."Thank You. You really know how to cheer me up."I stood from my stool and hugged him. "I'm your Best Friend,it's my Job. I was saving that one especially for today,and I'm glad that I did because you needed it."He chuckled lightly.

Laughter, soft and breathy, unmistakable. My best friend.