Novel & Cerita Emotional Short Goodbye Letter To Friend

Vess message. Isn't it wonderful how your best friend knows you more than yourself "Ok! Bye love the good night, sleep well and see you tomorrow " I replied as I hooked on the magic of dreams.

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”?

he said, “Always remember that I love you. I’m sorry for all my shortcomings as your boyfriend and best friend.” I smiled, “That’s okay. I’ve forgiven you. All I ask is that you always take care. I hope that even if we’re no longer together, you find happiness in your life. Thank you also for understanding and supporting me.” I saw his eyes were already red, and he hugged me tightly, “Ciara… You know I can’t stand not having you by my side, right? If I could only wish for you not to leave, but I know this is for the best for you and your family.”

This couldn’t be real, I can’t lose Liam too. With my fingers shaking, I tried looking through our old message thread. Most of it was routine, check-ins, coded words, and unreplied messages from me. But buried at the very top, dated only thirty minutes ago, was one unread message. “Goodbye, Val.” Two plain words. No explanation. No follow-up. Just that. I blinked at the screen, waiting for it to update again, as if he would magically follow up with a, “Just kidding. Talk soon.” Or, “Had to wipe the line. I’ll find you.”. Anything, even jargon of numbers that mean nothing. I didn’t care what it was, I just needed to know if my only real friend was still there. But no…

The thought made my stomach churn. When it was time to give our final goodbyes, I walked up with trembling knees, my hands gripping a folded letter I had written. My voice broke as I tried to read it aloud. “Hey Zee,” I began, the nickname only I used for her. “I’m sorry I wasn’t always the strongest friend. You were always the bold one—the one who shielded everyone else. And I just… I wish I had done more for you. I wish I had warned you louder. I wish I had held on when you pushed us away.”

You will always be in my thoughts and in my heart. I hope that one day you will find it in your heart to forgive me. Goodbye, my love. May you find peace and happiness in your life. Yours forever, Evaki ..................................................................

He pulls me even tighter, placing a single kiss on my temple. He is trembling, and I am shattering to pieces. All we can do was try and release our pent-up emotions, hurt, and pain into the darkness of our hearts. Saying goodbye is too hard to do. I might not love him, but I still do care a great deal for him. "Luke, I am not saying goodbye." "I will see you soon." "I will talk to him; I don't want to lose you as a friend." I turn around and head out the door before a world of emotions stream down my face.

Finally after an hour, a reply came, it said, “I see you are already in a relationship. But can we remain friends?” Then we were on a dilemma on what to reply. We both were not the ones to be rude to anyone. Then after we discussed for a while what to reply, she typed, “Well, right now I am not having any time to chat because I am focusing on my studies. So, we can be friends, but I am afraid I will be able to reply you from now onwards.” She sent it. Soon a reply came, “Okay as you wish, with a sad emoji expression.”

God, when will this day end? I was happy to walk through the door of my home; happy to be back in my element and alone, away from everything I seemed to have ruined. I had received a letter with an Ohio address. I heard my heart thumping in my ears. Letters with an Ohio address always turned out to be bad news. The last time this happened, I received some unwanted pictures. To my surprise, it was Emett. I had tried to reach out to him and his brother a few times, but they never answered. I left voicemails, but they never called back. A smile came upon my face. This letter meant that they hadn’t gave up on me. There was a chance for us to make up and move forward with our friendship. I kick

You are free to choose everything, but I have to let you know something. If you leave, I am not sure if we could still be in any kind of contact. Now it’s not because of any kind of motives—but just because I simply don’t think it’s good for any of us to be friends, or anything else if you leave. It never ends well, a person can only hope to move on alone. I originally thought to write a love letter instead of all this—but you must already know my feelings cause I learned to love from you. Even though there’s no pressure on you to do anything specific, I hope to God you give me one chance to make things right. If you don’t, it’s probably well deserved.