I Miss My Best Friend Quote Novels & Stories

She stopped dancing and took a seat dabbing at the corners of her eyes that were now leaking with tears. "What's the matter, Natalie?" Trish asked worriedly. Natalie shrugged. "I miss her, Trish." "Your mom?" She shook her head. "I miss my mom but I miss my best friend more." "Oh, and I thought I was your best friend," Trish said with a hurt expression on her face. Natalie turned to stare at her sharply. "Oh no, not like that Trish. I didn't mean it like that you're an awesome friend..."

And if you do, please tell him that I am sorry, I never wanted him to live the life that I lived. I wish you all the best love in the world. I love you. From your best friend." And then again, another fresh round of tears

“Not to Parshav, not to Siddh, not to Shaurya, not to anyone.” Tears pricked my eyes as his words sank in. “You’re not going to lose me, you will always be my best friend. ” I whispered. He smiled, his expression softening. “Good. But I was not saying it.”

“That’s my best friend!” To be continued...

That was just one of many things I hadn’t told her. “You’re nothing like that, okay? For Christ’s sake, look at you. You’re beautiful. You’re a writer—a popular one, working on her second book. And you’re my BEST FRIEND! If that doesn’t scream identity, I don’t know what does,” she said fiercely. I gave her a small smile. I was her best friend—that was enough. “You never asked who told her that,” I said after a moment. She stilled, her body tensing. “No.”

Then: “Want me to try? I could threaten her with old dance recital footage.” I smile, but it’s thin. “I just want to know she’s okay. That she’s out there, being her sarcastic, stubborn self.” “She’s strong, Rubes. Probably off punching a tree or yelling at someone who deserves it.” I laugh softly. “I miss her. She’s my best friend. My ride-or-die. We made blood pacts at twelve and swore to haunt each other if one of us died first.” “That sounds disturbingly on-brand for both of you” Micah grins.

And now, the distance between us was a painful reminder of what I couldn’t reciprocate. I stared at the screen for a long moment, my fingers hovering over the keyboard. What could I even say? How do you tell someone that you miss their friendship, that you miss how things used to be, but you can’t offer them more than that? It wasn’t fair—to him or to me. Finally, I typed a quick response: Missed having you here, but I understand. We should catch up soon. I hesitated before hitting send, unsure if it would do any good.

“Hahaha, I see the love that you two have . Wow , you are so great .” “Shut up , girl , I can never trust a rag like you .” it was the first time that I even said such words to a girl who has been my best friend forever though I actually had no idea that she actually was not my friend . “Shutting me up , how I wish you died in that shooting .”What did she say ? My God, why did this day have to move on the way they were actually moving on . Why did you God have to make me get to this day . There are some times when you wish not to live to and see the people that you have had all your most trust in doing so much to you .

“When the world turns cold and gray, And the light feels far away, You won’t walk alone, I’ll stay…” I paused, waiting for her to complete the lyrics of the song just like she used to do in the past. But she hesitated, her brows furrowed slightly. “I… I don’t remember the lyrics of the song,” she said quietly. I chuckled softly. “How could you forget? That used to be our personal song.” I leaned closer slightly and said our old catchphrase. “I doubt you would forget this one. You made it up yourself. BEST FRIENDS ALWAYS…”

Ella said "I hope you are right," I replied, and then I sighed. "Thank you for being my best friend, Ella. I don't know what I would have done without you in my life all these years. You have always been there for me since we were in the fifth grade, and I want you to know I am so grateful for you," I said