Letter For A Good Friend Novels & Stories

' Dear Justin ! If you are reading this letter , make sure mom doesn't see you , because you are the only one who will know what I really have to say . All the time that we have spent together was the thing that lessened my sadness in that horrible place because I knew that I would always have a friend that would support me regardless of what happens . You were more than just a brother to me , you were my teammate , my best friend , the only one with whom I could share my worries with . Thank you for being my brother !

Then i remembered what i wanted to tell him, 'There goes my chance' i muttered angrily. Dear Aurora It's been a while since we met, just kidding we met only once. but I still remember the time we spent together vividly. I felt an instant connection with you, and I was convinced that we could have been really good friends if we had met under different circumstances. I hope this letter finds you in good health and high spirits.

March 25, 1904 Dear Mr. Ashton, I hope this letter finds you well. I apologize that there seems to have been some problem with the post. It certainly has not been my intention to give you the impression I am ignoring you. I have very much appreciated reading your letters. New York sounds like an exciting place, and you seem to be quite the student. I would like to hear more about your friends at school. Walter seems like a particularly interesting fellow.

I don’t really have many things anyway’’. in fifteen minutes, I had finished. Now how can I say goodbye to my best friend? I can’t even go upstairs and interrupt the discussion that he has with his mate. I decided to wrote him a letter, anyway it wasn’t a real goodbye we will talk on the phone every day or at least I hope so. And now it was the moment of truth, I had to leave the place I leaved all my life. I had to leave Sebastian, my only friend and probably never see Pablo again. In the thought of the last my heart was aching.

Very soon, I’ll gather the courage to come to you. In the same envelope was a photo of Derel smiling brightly. *Seeing you today, playing basketball was too much for my heart. Each time you threw the ball into the hoop, you threw love into my heart.* Read another note from a different envelope. In that too, was a photo of Derel playing basketball. *I really like you, but I’m too scared to meet you. You might not like me.* *Do you mind if we’re friends? Can I send a letter to you everyday?*

Love, Dina Marie ___________________________ September 11, 2015 Dear Maisie, (This thing is called a letter, please pick up a pen and paper to reply to me. You told me you love being my best friend because I'm so old-fashioned, so prove it.) I am not doing anything sketchy. So, please do not follow me around. I promised you that I had changed, didn't I? Please, just focus on taking care of your sick boyfriend. I will be fine.

Grant this poor commoner a chance to see what is the high society looks like! I am very excited to see you again, Señorita! Your Only Handsome Bestfriend, Kaiden” The letter quite unexpected to the point I could not help but giggle. Kaiden is such a chatter box, but it gave me useful information even though it was just some grain of salt. At least I have some heads on what may happen, I might not trust him completely but I do see him as friend. Yeah. The very first friend I made here.

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.

I wanted to make sure you were okay, and that made me realize something. I think I like you. Not in a crazy way, but in a “maybe we could grab coffee and see what happens” way. *lI don’t know if you’ve ever thought about me like that, but if you have, maybe we could talk about it? If not, we can pretend this never happened and I’ll go back to being your enemy’s annoying best friend. Either way, I hope your leg is better. -Naomi I folded the letter back up, my chest doing something weird. It was sweet honestly. Exactly the kind of thing Naomi would write.

“What’s?” "A letter." Ivy answered densely and clearly. “Letter?” Apparently Ivy still has to explain for her friend to understand. “Yes letter, practical and simple. Long ago didn't I wrote once a letter to you. And yesterday too, actually I plan to write one.” “Oh, that's a good one. A letter!” It was a long time ago, and I thought it was fun and memorable to exchange letters with someone. “In the letter we will still use alias names, right?”