Friendship Letter For Best Friend Novels & Stories

It represents the best time of my life. Whatever happens in my life, it will serve as a reminder that once upon a time. I was loved and that I loved just the same. In a short space of time we became each other’s best friends. I open the letter and stare at it for the 100th time. I’ve read this letter so many times; I can recite it without looking at it. He made my night when he gave this to me. Dear Goldie I hope this letter finds you well. I’m saying this because I don’t know when I’m going to give it to you.

I took it with some trepidation because I already knew the dangerous news it would convey. "Lucy, thank you for welcoming me into your home and your life. I will be truly grateful to you for showing me that the friendship of a stranger is much more valuable than all the friendships I already have with my old friends. Thank you for putting up with me and going along with all my craziness; you're the best. I know you hate that I'm emotional and cheesy, but I genuinely appreciate you. I hope we meet again someday in life. Don't miss me too much. I'm sorry for not saying goodbye, but I prefer not to do it in person, as I know I'm not brave enough not to cry. Plus, this way, I make sure we'll mee

It felt soft in the hands but somehow, it felt like the words inside it was heavy. Gently, I tore open the letter, my eyes getting blurred from the contents. The tiny handwriting incripted perfectly into the letter made my chest tightened as I read. Dear Ava, Our friendship within the past weeks has been fun, your smile, your laughter and your courage. Most times I get intimidated by your courage. I know you must be thinking that I had betrayed our friendship but I swear on our bond, I will forever be a loyal friend. You must be thinking about going to save Caleb but I beg you, Logan has his eyes everywhere. I will be back soon, I just need to get some things right.

So, I ended up opening them. The first envelope was a letter she’d gotten from her place of work. It had the address of where she would be living. It made me believe she’d given it to me just in case I changed my mind about her. If I wanted to visit. I kept it beside me on the bed and opened the second one. It was a letter. Dear Elena, There’s a saying: ‘True friendship is like sound health, whose value we seldom know until it is lost.’

Anna spoke, which made me turn to her. "What do you mean?" I was confused. "Harry." "Harry isn't my enemy. He's my best friend." She rolls her eyes and stepped out of bed. Her hands were on my arms. She gave me a quick massage. "Best friend?" She laughs a little and continues. "Harry was never your best friend." I don't know what she's getting at but I just let her speak without arguing. "What would you do if your best friend was having an affair secretly with your girlfriend?" Anna whispered to me.

I can’t hurt my best friend because of my stupid feelings. “No,” I said to Andre. “Let’s be honest to our partners instead. No more lies, no more kisses, we can’t be alone for too long anymore because it’s obvious we can’t keep our hands off each other. Let today be the last time we ever get to be alone together.” My voice turned pleading, I hoped he understood, “For our friends’ sakes?” A muscle ticked in his jaw. I thought he was going to argue but he nodded reluctantly and I released a sigh of relief. “For our friends’ sakes.”

“I am saying it now because I feel blessed to have you as my best friend. You are supposed to be sleeping after working all night, but you put an alarm so you can wake up and call me to check up on me. I felt I needed to tell you that I love you so you know I appreciate you.” “Eleanor, you don’t need to make me feel appreciated. If I was the one in your shoes right now, I know you would even be spending the night over. We have been friends since high school. We don’t need to thank each other anymore when we are there for each other” “I know. I just felt like telling you. Thank you for being there for me throughout these past two weeks. I love you.” “You are highly welcome, cupcake, and you s

I decided to write a short letter for him expressing the reason why I'll be giving him back the necklace, “Hi Kelly, by the time you'll be reading this I'll might be back home or be on my way back home, I want you to know that you're one of the best things that has ever happened to me, you're my best friend, the best of all, my world was dull until you came and brightened it with your smiles and free spirit, you are more than a friend, you're the brother I never had, you listened to my worries you always care for me, I want you to know that no one can ever replace your place in my heart, thank you for helping me with my love life, now I can take it from here, I'm returning this necklace caus

My car and house are now yours. Please take care of yourself. I love you so so much. ….Your seductress, Marcella ~~ By the time I finish… my hands are shaking so badly I can barely hold the pen. Then I write another to Stephanie. ~~~ Stephanie, Thank you. Thank you for being my best friend… my only real friend. Thank you for always standing up for me… for always being there… for understanding me even when I didn’t explain myself. Thank you for loving me the way you did… even when I made it hard.

"I'm sorry too. I should have been honest. With you. With her." We didn't make plans to see each other. We didn't declare anything. But something shifted—a door opening, just a crack. Maybe, someday, we could be friends. Real friends. Without the mess. I wrote Ava another letter. Not the kind I'd left in her locker—desperate, pleading, full of excuses. But an honest one. The kind I'd never send. Dear Ava,