Novel & Cerita Carta A Una Amiga

“I—I will it’s not supposed to be that way. It was an accident.” The girl grinned and walked towards her. She then fished out from her back pocket of her mini skirt a calling card, “You call me anytime you need me. I think we will be close friends.” Rafa groaned and shake his head in amusement “My dear Anastasia…the crowd you hang out with would make your father crawl out of his death.”

, She referred to Maricar who sat on the veranda trying to take some rest She nodded, " I'm fine mom… did my friend send you a message ? " " Yeah ! While searching for you all around, I met her on the way. Is she your friend ? ", Carlotta referred to her daughter Maricar got on her feet and sat on the chair beside her Mom, " yeah ! She's my dearest friend and I know you'll be worried about me, so I had to transfer the message through her " She heaved a big sigh relaxing her nerves, " it's okay but you need to take something. I've prepared our dinner already waiting for your return "

After thinking about our differences for a long time, I've decided to accept him the way he is and become his old lady. I love him and I want to spend the rest of my life with him. I will be moving into his club in few weeks time. I'm expecting your reply about my decision but if none comes, that means that you've truly forgotten about me and about our friendship From Cynthia Your best friend I read the letter once more with tears in my eyes before dropping it on my table, I really failed my friend when she needed me most in her life. I picked up my phone and tried her number again but it was still not reachable.

As if hearing her words, my phone rang with a friend application message from the Line. I opened it. There was only one sentence on it. "I'm Abril. Can we meet?"

I assured her. She sighed sadly "have you forgotten that I'm leaving tomorrow?" "Oh" I mumbled, disappointed that I was going to miss a very good friend even though we don't know each other that much. Aline place a card on the table in front of me "if you need someone to talk to, you can always call me" "I sure will. Thank you Aline" "Take care and make sure you call okay" she gave me a short hug before leaving. I looked down at the business card with her info.

Serena unfolded them and looked at them, and the familiar scent of ink wafted out again. "Madam, this is the letter that was handed to you." It was amazing that people wrote letters these days. Serena smiled and unfolded the letterhead, beautiful writing. Madam, sent this to you to relieve your boredom, do you like it? These paintings must have taken a lot of effort, but he said he was sending it to her to relieve her boredom, if this wasn't Matthew's friend, she really thought the other party was courting her. It was a pity that she didn't know his cell phone number, otherwise she would have sent a message to thank him personally.

Love Mom. I decided to send her an email back instead of calling. After everything that had happened the last few days, I wasn’t sure I could handle hearing her voice and not crying. ‘Hey Momma, I miss you too. I’m doing good, working hard. I think I may have made a friend at work; her name is Jade, she’s a little odd, but nice. I’ll call tomorrow. Love, Angelica.’

With the phenomenal aid of a vast miracle. “I need to cash my infinite card,” I let out, running out of options here. Our friendship cash in infinite cards that we give each other once a year, put the other party at an obligation to oblige to the request of the other, no argument. They are as good as a wish, we only do use them once, and I can't think of anything else I would rather have than my two best friends happiness. Adrian chuckles, “You can't use your card to make me hurt Camilla.”

Camille said annoyed but the tears kept flowing down her cheeks. I just laughed softly and focused my attention on Vanessa's letter for me. Dear Alyana, i want you to know that i love you, i love you...all five of you. Even though we're not close, even though we're not close, you've been a part of my life. if I can be given a chance to choose in the next life, I want to be your brother or maybe a close friend, you are the type of brother I want to be. The last time we saw you, I wanted to hug you tightly and say that I wish I had been your sister or maybe even your best friend, it would be so nice to be friends with you and Camille. I want to be your friend but I feel that I don't deserve to