If I Had Only One Friend Left Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Milan. For good. My family hated the Sanchez’s so much that they wanted to leave as soon as possible. We’ll leave tomorrow.” I stared at her, lost for words. I couldn’t say anything, so I just leaned close and hugged her. One tight hug for the first friend I trusted so much, who in the end, still treasured our friendship. It’s so sad that she had to leave when I needed her. Now, I’m thinking that everyone in my life is not constant. They will all leave. I will be alone. But I hope I won’t be lonely. ***

It was a step up on the ladder of friendship, right? Well, the next step would be for me to ask his name when we see each other again. I think so, at least. I've only had two friends my whole life, and one of them was my brother, so I don't know if that counts. Of course, Big Bud didn't seem exactly willing to listen to me, but...

I just want to find someone who makes me laugh. Her answer comes in incredibly fast. Weirdo25: Great, because I'm hilarious! Or maybe that's just what I think because I don't have any friends. Well, that's a lie. I have one, and it's the only friend I will ever need. She is the best. She only has one friend? I laugh at her bluntness, and that's when I realize something: I've been smiling during this entire exchange. For the first time in forever, I'm actually enjoying a conversation that I'm having with a girl. Could this be the start of something?

I said, closing the car door with a decisive thud. She frowned deeply and looked at me with a mix of confusion and anger. "Okay then, I will just stay inside the house all alone because you're saying I shouldn’t be friends with the only friend I have left now," she exclaimed, her voice thick with emotion. "Mini, your college has thousands of students. Losing one friend is not the end of the world," I sighed, trying to sound more reasonable than I felt. "It is a loss," she countered, her voice resolute.

“What I am trying to say right now is that the dickhead isn’t here. You don’t have to put your defenses up around me when he isn’t here. We could get to know each other and be friends.” For a second, I was certain I’d heard wrong. “Friends?” I reiterated. She nodded, grinning and showing a perfect dentition. I wasn’t sure I’ve had the privilege to think about her this way but she was beautiful, once again adding to my list of insecurities about her. “Yes, friends. Have you never had one?” She asked. “I used to.” The only friend I ever had was Connan even though he was more than just a friend to me. I lost everything in a single day—his friendship and the prospect of having forever with him.

I smiled at her. "I know, Sharon. Thank you for always having my back—you’re more than a friend to me," I replied. Growing up without siblings left me longing for that kind of bond. Despite the gaps in my home life, I've made friends everywhere, though only the genuine ones stay close. People may listen and stand by you, but only a few stick around through both good and bad times. "I'm glad to hear that, Kendra. Letty and I feel the same way about you," she replied.

So I moved to his side. “Hey” I, bumped his shoulder lightly. “Hey,” he smiled at me. “Are we still fighting?” “I’m sorry if that’s what I made it look like” he hung his head. “Jade, you don’t know how much I’ll miss you. Believe me, I’m happy for you, I’m happy that you’re finally leaving. You both are the only friends I’ve ever had and it’ll be so lonely here without you “ he continued. “I know Grey, and I’ll miss you as much. I wish we could see often after I leave but we stay in two different worlds”

“Good, I need you on the next flight back. I want you to help my friend in doing something” “What friend?” “You will know when you come back. Please” “Fine, I will make some arrangements then be on the next flight back home” “Okay, see you” After ending the call, I return my attention to the television again as my door opens up and Jeremiah saunters in. My best friend and the only friend I have aside my parents, my twin brother and sister and well, technically Ayana’s little brother. “Hey man” we fist bump lightly, “you didn’t tell me you were coming”

“I’m listening.” Okay, I’m being silly—and I’m enjoying this. I laughed softly, still hugging the pillow. “Okay,” I said. “You can start by sending me the address of this place before my friends think I’m being held hostage.” “Your friends?” he asked. “Yes, Olive and Emma,” I replied. “Those two? You’re still friends with them?” I sighed. “They’re the only friends I have.” “That’s because you don’t meet many people. Who wouldn’t want to be your friend? You deserve better. What if something worse had happened to you yesterday?”

"Even if you managed to convince me, I'd just stand in the middle of the court. At least she'd try to play for you." She took a deep breath. "So, will you come? So my stupid cousins won't get their hopes up for nothing. Don't worry; they're harmless. They just really want to get to know you, especially since they didn't talk to you much the other day. They didn't even know you were my friend." I tried not to show that her words affected me. "Am I your only friend?" "Unfortunately, yes." I furrowed my brow. "What are you trying to say?"