Letter Of Best Friend นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Under the twinkling stars, our friendship deepened, and I couldn't help but feel that no matter what the future held, as long as we had each other, we would find our way through the infinite mysteries of life. "You see that constellation right there? I think it looks like a giant ice cream cone." Crislynn giggled, her voice carrying a note of mischief. "And that one over there? Definitely a celestial pizza slice." We burst into laughter, our voices filling the quiet night air once more. Crislynn turned to me, her expression more serious. "We have been through so much together. High school is ending soon, and we will be going our separate ways. But I want you to remember that no matter where

The big brother I always wanted as an only child. "If he ever dares hurt you... Call me. I'll make him pay." he had said as a last resolute, making my eyes roll. "He's not going to hurt me, Brooks." Wanna bet?" "Brooks!" "I mean it. You're my best friend, the last thing I want is you getting hurt over a damn fool!" "Brooks, stop it," I said as we sat by our childhood tree house three years ago. "I bet you won't go past five years." he had said, making me uncomfortably angry. But I took the bet, determined to prove him wrong.

"Take care, okay? I will call you to know if I will drop by or not." "Okay. You too take care." He smiled at me before walking out the door. And as he left, my room suddenly became empty, but I was comforted by his scent that was still strong and embedded on my shoulders and clothes. I rested back against the headboard, with my eyes closed. I had finally found a word, or rather words, to describe this weird feeling of mine—I was falling for my best friend, Liam!

It was almost all the books on my reading wish list. “How did you…” “You left your book search history on my laptop, so… I might have peaked and decided to get you all the ones I could find. You have always been the nerd.” Tears clouded my eyes and I ran towards her and wrapped my arms around her. “You are the best. Thank you! I don’t know…” Tears choked my voice and she patted me softly on the back. “No need to be a sad sack of potatoes. You have been an awesome friend to me you also had a hard time on the business trip with my dad. You needed something to cheer you up.”

"Nice to meet you," Collen quickly took my hands and shook them. My hands fell limp to my side. "Is everything okay?" Hannah asked, her green eyes searching mine. "Yeah, just that um, I was about to go to bed when you came," I lied through my teeth. My heart was beating not just within my chest but I could hear it in head. This was the first time I had lied to my best friend in all our twelve years of being friends. "Oh, I was hoping you could stay up with us to watch a movie."

Not when her eyes fell on the last words of the letter. “I don’t think you’ll be happy when you actually meet me. But, I think it's okay. You will always be my best friend. Even if you hate me one day, when you find out who I am. Come back safe, I'll be waiting. See you soon, my penpal friend.” God, she was much stupider than she thought.

When I got home, Tristan was in the kitchen cooking. He looked up when I walked in and smiled. “You’re back? How was the trip?” “It went well.” I changed my shoes, set my suitcase aside, and walked over to him, glancing into the pot. It was my favorite pork ribs. “What’s the occasion?” I asked with a smile. “I missed you.” He turned and kissed my forehead. The second his lips touched my skin, my stomach lurched. The same hands that had killed my best friend were cooking for me.

"I'm sorry too. I should have been honest. With you. With her." We didn't make plans to see each other. We didn't declare anything. But something shifted—a door opening, just a crack. Maybe, someday, we could be friends. Real friends. Without the mess. I wrote Ava another letter. Not the kind I'd left in her locker—desperate, pleading, full of excuses. But an honest one. The kind I'd never send. Dear Ava,

Ciera had left leaving me a letter for goodbye. Dear best friend I didn’t want to interrupt your alone time with your mate. We are going to talk to the phone every day after all. I am sad that I am leaving you, you are the closest to the family that I had. I would have said that you are like a brother to me but it would be gross to have kissed my brother. Give me a talk as soon as you can to discuss the news. Xo xo xo Your bestie for life I’ve been calling every day since that but her phone is out of service and I am worrying sick. She must had arrived at the royal pack at the same day. Maybe she is occupied meeting everyone but that’s not like Ciera to turn her phone off for days.

But just in case that something has happened to me, I’m writing this letter to say the words that I couldn’t say to you in person. For the past nine years, I’ve never tried to stop contacting you. Even when all the emails that I’d sent to you were returned to me, I’ve never stopped trying. You are my best friend. The closest thing that I had to a sister. Or is it just me who feels this way? Am I the one who has remained trapped in the past whilst you’ve already moved on? I have no idea. But it’s all over now.