Best Friends Forever Letter Novels & Stories

Flashbacks, 2011… 11 years earlier ‘If I had to sum up friendship in one word, it would be comfort.’ ~ Terri Guillements. “Hey Alvarez, come on in brother…” Madison watched with delight, and a blush creeping up her cheeks, as Damien invited her best friend into the shed where he had been busy working. Dropping the spanner she had been holding on the a work table nearby, and walking over to meet him, she smiled enveloping him in a hug almost immediately, as she said, “Hey Alvarez, what brings you by.”

The letter said: Dear Liam, Happy birthday to you!!!! You have always been there for me ever since we were young and even if Melissa and the others bully me. You are the best friend I ever had, and I am grateful for that. I am so thankful that I could be friends with you since we were young. The reason I am writing this letter to you is because I wanted to tell you that I love you more than a friend. I hope that you feel the same as what I feel for you. I wanted to tell you this, hoping that we can be together. I love the way you smile at me, especially the dimples. Finally, Happy Birthday to my Liam. Love,

“Promise me you won't forget me.” “I could never forget you. You're my best friend.” I caressed her cheek. She smiled, and this time, the smile stayed. “Yes, I am. So keep that in mind always.” “I will.” “You were mine first, before Dad happened. So I don't think it's fair for me to lose you because of it. You and he were a phase. You and I are forever. Right?” I nodded frantically. “Of course. We're forever.” She cracked out a laugh. “Are you gonna make new friends?”

But just in case that something has happened to me, I’m writing this letter to say the words that I couldn’t say to you in person. For the past nine years, I’ve never tried to stop contacting you. Even when all the emails that I’d sent to you were returned to me, I’ve never stopped trying. You are my best friend. The closest thing that I had to a sister. Or is it just me who feels this way? Am I the one who has remained trapped in the past whilst you’ve already moved on? I have no idea. But it’s all over now.

He pulled out a paper from his pocket and looked at it. He remembered this is a letter written by Zoya to Sultan. He started reading her letter, "To my dear friend Sultan~~" He jumped looking at the letter and opened it started reading it. The line itself makes him shout in triumph. He finally removed the fear of Sultan from her mind and she accepted his friendship. Everybody looked at Sahir while he was lost reading Zoya's letter. "Sometimes our life revolved around only a half-truth. Have you ever faced a situation like moving on from someone but couldn't do it because your heart knows you still want them in your life? Have you ever watched your loved one in so much pain that you couldn't

We were close like brothers and I never had that with my brother, but I hope your mate can keep you happy. The mate bond is something special and no words can describe the joy you feel when you're with them. I'm feeling that happiness now and I wish you the same. My son Archer is getting bigger now and I want to meet you again. I want him to meet you as my longest friend. Goodbye, for now, I hope to hear from you soon. Alpha Maxwell. I was shocked and my expression was stoned because of the contents of the message, it was a peaceful letter to Gebe and probably the last.

"I had also seen your posts with Cody. Haven't you outgrown him yet?" I rolled my eyes, grabbed my phone, and headed for my bedroom. "It’s a best-friends-for-life thing, mother. I could never outgrow him." "Don’t tell me you two are already having sex?" I grimaced instantly. "Ew, gross, why would you even think that?" "Come on, you are both adults. Everyone knows males and females can't stay that intertwined forever. Either you like him, he likes you, or — worst of all — you are copulating."

I showed the message to my friend. “Are you going to reply?” she asked, carefully. “I don’t know,” I whispered, though I already did. A part of me still wanted to believe he meant it. That maybe, just maybe, he had changed. Not for me — but for himself. For real. Because isn’t that the dream we hold on to? That the person who broke us will come back better… so the pain will feel worth it? I replied the next day. It wasn’t emotional. It wasn’t even long.

I want you to know that I love you so much that even in the next life I will make a way just to be with you even for a moment. I don’t want to leave you..., I don’t want to lose..., I don’t want to wake up coz I know I will never see you again, I want to stay longer, sorry... sorryy.... sorryyyyy, I love you more than my life P.S YOUR LOYAL AND FAITHFUL BOYFRIEND, JOHN CARL SILVA “Why...why do your letter is like saying goodbye...”- Mary Ann Suddenly my tears dripped and my heartfelt as if something was piercing and I also felt that part of my heart was very sad

he teared up and Choven glanced at his best friend's eyes. He smiled, "Thank you for staying, Zhukre," he looked at his best friend and Zhukre cried yet he smiled, "That' is what's friends for," he replied. They looked at each other one last time and they couldn't hide the fear on their face but then, they both accepted that it was the end of their lives. "Goodbye, Zhukre," Choven whispered. "Let see each other in another life and best friend again," whispered Zhukre as he watches him turning into ashes, the same as his body.