Novel & Cerita If I Had Only One Friend Left

"I came home to see you, Daddy." I have no friends left in this town, anyway. I was only close to a few people in high school and all of them have moved on as well. The ones still here I've lost contact with over the years. Besides a Facebook emoji or a comment here or there, we don't talk any longer. Sometimes it feels as if Ashley is my only friend left in the world. Time and other commitments have whittled away many relationships over the years. "Did you tell your boss thank you?" he asks during a rental car commercial.

she said in a cold voice. "You don't have friends to talk with?" I asked. "I used to, a lot of them. But when they knew about what I've been doing these days, they started to fade away, one by one, or maybe they just found new ones" I felt ultimate sadness for her, I can't believe she still calls them as friends. "It comes to my realization, I think it's better to have only one friend who is true to you than having plenty but as they get to know what you really are, they'll left you like nothing's happened". She stopped walking.

"If you're not believing me, then let's go there tonight to convey our condolences to your classmate." Motherfcker. I hoped that my inference wasn't real. France Lim was my only best friend. I would be empty if he'd gone. I would be more alone in the world. What kind of life did I have? Why would the universe get everything from me? What did I do wrong? Please forgive my sins!I wanted to live a peaceful life.

“I will be missing you a lot as well. I am happy that I have seen you find someone you love before I leave. I hope Sharon and you are able to be happy together for a long time.” Next, she hugged Sharon and jokingly said, “You know, you were my only friend from the beginning, and now at the end, you are my only remaining friend as well. Thank you for sticking by my side. I love you a lots, and words can’t describe how much I will be missing you.” “Me too, Seraphine. Me too. You are brightest part of my life, and I don’t even know where I would be without you. Thank you for coming into my life.”

he said as he stared at our hands placed on his lap, “and I lost him in the end and when he was gone, I felt alone.” I understood his pain. I knew where he was coming from. I have lost my mother, too, and by the time Lord Zakariah beheaded my father in the garden, I felt like I have lost everything. My world crashed and I felt alone in this world. I lost everything and I became nothing. “Maybe all I needed was a friend,” he said as he looked at me and smiled at me despite the tears on his cheeks. It was a word that even though I have used and I am familiar with, it seemed to still be foreign, friend. I once only had one friend and it was William and a while ago I made one, it was Sophie. Now

I knew that I had a long road ahead of me, but with my best friend by my side, everything would be okay. “Thank you, Olivia.” I looked at her with a relaxed gaze. “It’s so nice having you around,” I added, making her blush. “I’m so glad that you’re back in New York. I don’t have many friends and the distance between us was killing me, even if I didn’t admit it.” I gasped dramatically. “So you have other friends?” Olivia shook her head. “No, it was a slip of the tongue.” She burst into laughter. “You’re the only friend I have and will ever need.”

I rushed to stand before him. "I know you don't care about me but I have only one friend - there's only one person who has loved me without conditions. Celeste is the only reason I had the strength to go through it all. If I lose her then I'd have lost everything. It's not something I'd ever forgive."

, i thought. I walked Sonia to the car and hugged her again, "Call me once you get home", i said. "Of course i will", she replied as she went into the car, we waved at each other until the car was out of sight. I utterly felt lonely again. My best friend in the world has just left me. I went back inside hugging myself.

My brain rewound back to that night, and I realised I really did say a friend, but I didn’t mention it was Alice. “There’s no one else but her. I’ve no other friend in L.A.” It was only as the words left my mouth that I realised how tragic it was. I, a woman of twenty-six, had only one person I could call a friend. Not just in L.A., but also back in Paris. My life was always revolving around my sons and surviving each passing day, so I had no time for other people. I had a few acquaintances, but no one, apart from Alice, I could call a friend.

I thought over the question and shook my head, trying to force back the hot tears that sprang into my eyes. “I wouldn’t know what to do with one now. It’s not like I have any friends to reach out to.” I said with more bitterness, a pang striking my chest at the thought of the one friend I’d made in that hell hole who didn’t make it out with me. As Dymon had said, life was not in any way fair. “Well, I will get you one regardless. Every adult should have a phone in this day and age.” “It’s not really necessary. Like I said, I don’t know anyone I’d like to keep in touch with. Just you.”