I Love My Best Friend 소설 & 이야기

"Hey, will you ever forgive me? It wasn't intentional. You know I don't like standing you up or bailing out on you." He said, his eyes so blue and captivating. I resisted the urge to cup his face _ as he stooped low in front of me. Instead, I took his hand. I knew what I was about to say might sound pathetic and would seem like I was desperate, but I wouldn't die in silence on this one. He was my best friend, and I had every right to spend time with him. "If you don't like it, then stop doing it. It hurts when you do it repeatedly knowing fully well that I would get angry, and then you expect me not to get angry."

I took a deep breath and began again. "I don't want what we have, get out of hand. Get all messed up. I love you so much, that I can't get this out of hand. You've known me damn near my whole life. And what you done for me at the hospital and helping me get back on my own again. No one would have ever done that for me. No one Joey. And that's where I'm getting at, your the bestest friend, I could ever ask for. I just," I stopped again. Lost with words.

I promise to help shoulder our challenges, For there is nothing we cannot face if we stand together. You know me better than anyone else in this world and somehow still you manage to love me. You are my best friend and one true love. There is still a part of me today that cannot believe that I’m the one who gets to marry you. That you still wake up and decide to love me everyday.

“And to my best friend, Susan. I know you’d be shocked I called you my best friend, but that’s exactly what you are. Even though we fight, and we don’t see eye to eye, I’ve always been grateful for you. Thank you for telling me the truth…even when I didn’t want to hear it. Our time together was one of the greatest moments that kept me going while I was away. Remember how you girls used to tease me about not finding the love of my life? Well… I found him.”

“You’re magic, you know that?” She tilted her head. “Magic?” “Yeah,” I said quietly. “You always know how to pull me out of a bad headspace. Even when I don’t realize I need it.” She smiled, then bumped my knee with hers. “That’s what best friends are for, right?” I looked at her a beat too long. Best friends, she said. But the way my chest tightened… it was something else. I didn’t say it out loud, but in that moment, I knew:

“What I wanted to say is that you already know my stand on, Eliot. I have never liked him and if you ask me, I think you can do better.–” A exhaled deeply and continued. “–I can’t advise you on what your heart feels. I just want you to love, be loved and make the right decision.” “Tears filled her eyes and she broke down into a fresh round of sobbing. Oh, fuck! Was it something I said? She threw her arms around me and sobbed into my shoulder. All eyes were now on me and I was very uncomfortable. “Thank you so much, Enny. You are the best friend ever.”

You and your sister have my whole heart. With endless love, Mommy A soft smile broke through. Amie had taught me that love could grow even after loss. Her health challenges had scared me deeply, but they had also shown me how resilient our family could be. I moved on to the next. My dearest Mia, Thank you for being my rock through the hardest days. Your encouragement, your honest words when I needed them, and your constant support mean the world to me. You never gave up on me, even when I pushed everyone away. I’m so grateful to have a best friend like you standing beside me tomorrow. I love you deeply.

I reminded her and she laughed so hard. "You have always been my best friend, my love," she suddenly said, and I frowned at her. "Excuse me, only Tyler is entitled to call me that," I corrected as I flipped my hair backwards dramatically and she laughed harder. "Gosh! You're crazier than me. Anyways, there's no secret to how I ace my exams, it's just that I am lucky to have a very sharp brain." "Then let's exchange heads," I muttered and she couldn't stop laughing.

Matthew It wasn’t every day that I got a chance to surprise my best friend, especially since our jobs had basically kept us in different countries ever since college. We’d gotten together every chance we could, but for the past decade it had been a once-per-year affair. And now that he was about to get married and start a family, that number would likely be reduced. Wearing my driver’s hat and standing in the baggage area of Hilton Head Island Airport, I felt a pang of anticipated loneliness at the thought. Scott getting married shouldn’t have bothered me as much as it did.