Deep True Meaning Of Friendship Novels & Stories

And I felt so blessed to have such lovely friends. Friends are people who make you smile at the worst of your days. They make you laugh when you want to cry. They make you trust them with your deepest secrets. They love you even when you are as annoying as soggy fries. They have your back even you are crazy as a shithouse rat. They don't judge you and will do everything for you- and some friends- they can even take a bullet for you. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I still needed some time to accept the fact, that Veer and I were over. Rudy sighed and held me more close, offering me his warmth and support, silently telling me that he was there. I knew he was. No matter what happens, he will be there in my life. Some people might think that we are long lost lovers, they never understood our bond. We both love each other, the bond we share is special. It is friendship. A relationship in which you easily accept the other person, with his everything, even with his faults. You don't want them to change, you just let them be the one, that they are.

"Because profound connection requires concentrated attention. Because the deepest bonding comes from choosing one and knowing them completely. Knowing their fears. Their hopes. Their dreams. Their secrets. Their everything. That knowing requires time. Requires focus. Requires choosing one above others not because others are less valuable but because depth requires concentration. They choose each other not because others are unworthy but because depth with one is more profound than breadth with many. They choose depth over breadth. Concentration over distribution. Profound knowing of one over surface knowing of many. That is why. Because depth matters. Because profound connection is valuable.

'Every friendship travels at sometime through the black valley of despair. This tests every aspect of your affection. Don't walk behind me; I may not lead. Don't walk in front of me; I may not follow. Just walk beside me and be my friend. I think if I've learned anything about friendship, it's to hang in, stay connected, fight for them, and let them fight for you. Don't walk away, don't be distracted, don't be too busy or tired, don't take them for granted. Friends are part of the glue that holds life and faith together. Powerful stuff. Sometimes being a friend means mastering the art of timing. There is a time for silence. A time to let go and allow people to hurl themselves into their own

Without saying anything, she walked to the door, stepped out, and slammed it. Praise just sighed, digging her hands into her pocket. "My dear, you know I'll speak to you as if you were my younger sis. Cause, right now, you seem so immature." She cleared her throat. "See, I know you feel bad that we aren't supporting you. The thing is, friendship isn't just about being supportive all the time. A true friend would only support you when you're doing the right thing." I looked down. I was speechless.

friends. That word is so unusual to me, it's a word that defines a strong bond between people, but those bonds are easily broken. Who's worthy of such a responsibility? A bond is easily broken when presented to the right temptations, and humans often succumb to temptation, so how are we so sure we wouldn't be betrayed by our own "friends." The truth is, you don't. Just look for the right people it's worth hurting for; I have already found that person. I wonder if there will be more?

"He needs it more than I do right now." As Deirk looked up at Dane, silently thanking him, I saw the true depth of their friendship, the lengths they'd go to support one another. It was beautiful and endearing, and it made me wonder what they weren't telling me.

Of course not, you are my friend even though I know nothing about you, I want us to be closer but you keep giving me the cold shoulder, you should know friendship is being sincere with one another and it's a two-way coin, you give and take. "Seriously!" "Of course, you can't keep forcing yourself on someone who doesn't want you, you only give your friendship to someone ready to take it. Relationships shouldn't be one-sided." Dante's face is closer now, any little mistake, their lips will touch and that might be deliberately walking into the lion's den, Dante is dying to kiss her, and the closeness is giving him goosebumps. "So you are saying our friendship is give and take?" Dante's remarks

“No. By reciprocal, I mean that we help each other. It isn’t payment. It’s not like I do something nice for you, and you hand me a $20 bill. It’s more like I do something nice for you, and you do something nice for me in return. And it doesn’t have to happen immediately. Simply by letting me stay in your pack when I have no one else of my kind is the kind of reciprocal kindness that you’re supposed to deal back. Those are the type of gestures that are repayment for friendship.” I huffed. “This that’s confusing,” I said. “Yes, it can be,” he agreed. “Friendship, love, and interpersonal relationships can be very confusing, even for those of us who grew up with good role models. I would imagine

I looked at her earnestly and held her hand, saying, “Trinity, you don’t need to worry. I don’t go back on my word. “Although the idea of being friends came up because you took a stab for me, it’s evident you value righteousness. Hearing her say this, I felt that Trinity placed great importance on the word 'friend.' She wanted to focus on this aspect. You distinguished right from wrong at a crucial moment, even when we were enemies. It shows you’re a friend worth having. That’s why I want to befriend you.” Trinity slapped the table. “Perfect! Let’s have the meal right now. Erik!”