Best Friend Letters Novels & Stories

Sasha continued, desperate for something to say in order to fill up the silence, "I don’t think I've ever met anyone like her… she's the only one I can call a friend." "Ouch" Kaleb said, clutching his chest playfully, "You are saying you don't consider me a friend? Such a hurtful thing to say, doll face. You wound me!" Sasha punched him playfully, "Stop calling me, doll face. And you know what I meant. Besides, it's the truth. We have never been friends… Why do you suddenly care about that now?" He turned to face her fully, and Sasha held her breath. "Change is a part of life, is it not?" he asked, then continued without waiting for her to reply, "In fact, some people say it's constant. We w

Shan said as he wrapped his arm around me and lovingly stroked my hair. "I had no idea you had a best friend," a senior high cheerleader said. "I thought you were aware of that one. Since we were kids, she's been my best friend," Shan responded, and I couldn't help but give them a big smile. "Anyway, I'm just checking in on you guys." "You mean, Julie is the one you checked here," the others taunted. "Yes, boss. We all know you don't give a damn about us," One of our Senior basketball players expressed his thoughts.

She even pretended that she didn’t know my mom and it suddenly crept me out. I slowly opened the letter from her to my mom. December 15, 2015 Dear bestie, I am sorry. I was a bad friend to you back then. I hope you will forgive me from what I did when we’re still best friends and our relationship was still as good as you expected. Let me catch up with you for as much as I can. Ever since I read that short note from my mom’s cash box, I haven’t got enough sleep. I badly wanted to talk with Miss AC again to clear things out. What does she mean by her “sorry”?

The letters sitting side by side made each sentence which gave me shock after shocks. "Dear diary, I know I had said that you are my only friend but today I found another one. He is so cute and chubby and he didn't mock me for my stuttering. He was like me without any friends. He said he will be my best friend so I named him chubby bro. He also gave me a cute name, a little doll. I'm so happy, finally I have a friend, a best friend. I don't think I'll need you again dear diary because now I have someone to play with. From now on I'll write about what me and my chubby bro did."

I don’t really have many things anyway’’. in fifteen minutes, I had finished. Now how can I say goodbye to my best friend? I can’t even go upstairs and interrupt the discussion that he has with his mate. I decided to wrote him a letter, anyway it wasn’t a real goodbye we will talk on the phone every day or at least I hope so. And now it was the moment of truth, I had to leave the place I leaved all my life. I had to leave Sebastian, my only friend and probably never see Pablo again. In the thought of the last my heart was aching.

Moni said with a touched tone, her hands trembling as she read the letter Lisa had written for her. Lisa took a seat beside Moni, looking at her with affection. "Moni, this letter contains words that I may have never said directly, but I want you to know how valuable our friendship is to me." Moni looked at Lisa with tear-filled eyes. She felt the warmth and immense support from her friend. "Thank you, Lisa. You've always been an amazing friend to me, and I'm so grateful to have you by my side," Moni said sincerely. Lisa and Moni then hugged each other tightly, feeling the warmth of the friendship they had built over the years. They shared laughter and stories about their beautiful memories

Life feels so different without you by my side. I hope to get a letter from you soon. I plan to return one day, so don’t forget about me, Red. Until then, know that I'm thinking of you always. Love, Your best friend, Ian My chest felt tight, and for a moment I wasn’t sure I could do this. I took another deep breath, trying to calm myself. I grabbed the next letter, feeling like my heart was breaking into a million pieces. Dear Red,

It is, right? Let: No, never stupid. It’s not stupid, nothing you say is stupid. It’s fine. I get it, I do. I feel safe within our letters too because I can tell you anything without being judged. I have a lot of friends but they have this image of me and I have to keep up appearances. I asked for the number because sometimes I don’t want to wait too long for your reply. If this will help, I promise not to stop sending the letters. I don’t have a shoebox but I keep yours in a box in my closet. I reread our letters sometimes. Lol. Now I sound cheesy.

Your faithfully, The Friend

It felt soft in the hands but somehow, it felt like the words inside it was heavy. Gently, I tore open the letter, my eyes getting blurred from the contents. The tiny handwriting incripted perfectly into the letter made my chest tightened as I read. Dear Ava, Our friendship within the past weeks has been fun, your smile, your laughter and your courage. Most times I get intimidated by your courage. I know you must be thinking that I had betrayed our friendship but I swear on our bond, I will forever be a loyal friend. You must be thinking about going to save Caleb but I beg you, Logan has his eyes everywhere. I will be back soon, I just need to get some things right.