A Letter To My Best Friend Novels & Stories

We got through it. Be kind to yourself. Be a good friend. And don't forget about the small things. They're the ones that hold the whole world together. With love, from your younger self. Maya read the letter twice, tears blurring the words. She had been so young. So full of hope and fear and uncertainty. She had written to a future self she couldn't imagine, offering comfort she couldn't yet give. "Everything okay?" Liam asked, appearing in the doorway. She held up the letter. "I wrote this years ago. To myself. I didn't even remember."

He started writing. Dear Ian, Being with you has been the happiest moments of my life. I am so glad I decided to be friends with you. I am so glad you kissed me in the library that day. I am so glad you called me a chicken when I refused to date you and bwaked on me just so I can date you. I am so so glad for everything that had your presence in it. I wrote this letter to tell you three things.

He said taking a seat on the stage and an acoustic guitar suddenly appeared in his arms and he put the strap around his neck and placed it on him as if it was always meant to be there. “ I'll be playing the song I wrote specially for you, titled, My Best friend. ” Though it wasn't his first time writing or composing songs for me, it still felt different now that we are in public. “ Ma’am. Your order. ” The waiter’s voice rang beside me and I nodded, receiving the drink from him. 3. 2. 1 They say life is unpredictable, but having you as a best friend makes all the difference. Baby, how can I tell you that you’ve captured my heart from day one?

The message read, Dear Christina, You’re the best friend that I’ve ever had, and the best friend that anyone would ever hope to have. You brought happiness into my life at a time when I was in despair and thought that I would never ever see even a glimpse of happiness, and for that, I will be eternally grateful. You tried your best to help me out of that horrific place I called home, and I do not take that for granted. I’ve tried as much as I can to bear the situation at home, but it gets worse by the day, so I’ve decided to run away.

The big brother I always wanted as an only child. "If he ever dares hurt you... Call me. I'll make him pay." he had said as a last resolute, making my eyes roll. "He's not going to hurt me, Brooks." Wanna bet?" "Brooks!" "I mean it. You're my best friend, the last thing I want is you getting hurt over a damn fool!" "Brooks, stop it," I said as we sat by our childhood tree house three years ago. "I bet you won't go past five years." he had said, making me uncomfortably angry. But I took the bet, determined to prove him wrong.

Plus, she hadn’t accepted her fate yet, so, there was no need to tell Jenifer about it just yet. Besides, the letter was already seeming too wordy, and she was well aware of how much Jennifer hated long readings. With that, she decided to bring the letter to a close. “Sincerely yours, Moonshine…" she wiped off a teardrop from the corner of her eyes as she made the final strokes of writing. “Get back to me as soon as you possibly can…" Her mind could already picture what the moment would finally be like when Jennifer found out that her best friend was still living. It was just a matter of getting Baylor to agree to her request.

because of the advice she gave me, that's where I first liked Akira. After that incident, Fortunately, we were neighbors. We went to school together and shared our bento; I always went to her house every weekend to watch and play video games until we became best friends. There was a time on her twelve birthday. I sent her a letter which I still somewhat remember was written in the letter I gave to her. I called it, 'My first letter of confession to Akira.'

The first letter said, "Dear Hamilton, Although the time we knew each other wasn't this big, I am sure we have a deep friendship, brotherhood between us. You are the only one I can trust, mate. You must have gotten wind on the terrible situation I landed myself in, and at this state, there is no one I can turn to other than you, my buddy. I don't seek help for myself but for my younger sister. Growing up, I have protected her too much, and she has no idea of how things work. I am worried that if something were to happen to me, it would be tough on her to continue living with the way she is. That's why, I hope you could deliver everything I have locked up in my cupboard drawer to her. It woul

He utters before he stands up and strides out of the ward, leaving me alone here. I sigh briefly as I empty the bag on my body, and a piece of paper fell from it. "What is this?" I mumble as I pick up the paper and unfold it. It's a letter from Alex. 'Hey, friend. Where do I start? I don't really know. Although we have known each other not long enough, but you have been the best friend anybody would want to keep forever. I know I'm annoying sometimes, but I want you to know that I do really love you so much, and want us to be by each other's side forever. If I do anything to hurt you in the future, get mad at me all you want, but never cast me away, or hate me for any reason because I won't

A folder named for me. ‘For Ashley.’ Inside was a letter, dated May 25th, 2025. ‘Dear Ashley, If I ever get the chance to see you again, I would say these words to you. I would tell you that you were the best friend I ever had, even though you never accepted me. I would tell you that you were the best sister a girl could have, even though you never wanted me to say so. I would tell you that you were my icon. My role model, even though you failed me more than once.