Dear My Friend Mga Nobela at Kwento

My beautiful best friend, I thought about starting the letter with 'Dear Emma' but it sounded so odd to my ears so I just decided to start it with one of your amazing features. I'm not just talking about your outer beauty, but I'm also talking about your inner beauty because it really stands out. You just have this amazing personality that could make anyone fall in love with you.

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,

I cringe and quickly write a message to Lefu. 'Tempting, but it does not work today. It's not because I don't want to see you or anything, but I need to keep busy, then I do not think, and then the days goes by, you know'. 'Just tell me if there's anything I can do for you, okay ? Just want to help you, just like you help me, my friend'. He answers. My friend. There is no reason to feel like a lice. We are just friends. No problem.

“Listen to me, baby. I’m going to be back soon, I promise. I wish I had words to explain to you how sorry I am for not being there this weekend. You need to know that I’m away for you. I can’t explain it over a message, but I’m doing this because it’s the right thing for you. Please, just trust me on that. I truly care about you and promise I’ll make it up to you. I swear. See you soon.” The message ended and I wished I hadn’t listened to it. There were tears in my eyes and an ache in my chest. My letter was still clutched in my hand. This was exactly why I hadn’t wanted to hear from him. As determined as I had been when I walked in, I was confused now. What the hell was I supposed to do?

"That's it, if you consider Hector your best friend, it won't be a lot of work." "To consider you is one thing, but to look at you as an uncle after that morning is another. You knew perfectly well that I was drunk and that I was attracted to you." I went to the bathroom to change my shorts for a bikini. "That's your problem, put it on the scale, your friendship with him."

“Just an old friend." Let's get this party started.

Waiting for me was a text from Smart, the one I had felt would never contact me again. "I've thought about it for days now, Jay. I think I would like to be your friend. Not ones with benefits. Just a friend. I apologize for letting my emotions almost ruin a beautiful friendship. I promise I won't ever come on to you. All I want is to be your friend. Please call when you see this. I will be awaiting. No matter how long it takes. I will always be waiting."

"Yes, I'm really grateful for your help." "Hey, why say that, we are good friends, right? And you know one thing, I miss you. Eh, I mean ... I can't wait to meet tomorrow."

I miss you. ***

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.