Letter To The Best Friend Novels & Stories

Let me guess, My Best Friend's Boyfriend? -Diddy.

For the first time in his life,he cried for his best friend Few weeks after they met at the market, he called her and they meet up at a nice restaurant. There, he told her his feelings,he expressed how much he loved her but Zuwairah turned him down. She told him she preferred them being friends,he felt bad but has no choice but to oblige. If that's what will make her happy then he's ready to do anything for her and that was how they became best of friends. They don't even hide anything from each other Yusuf couldn't handle it as he leave his colleagues to take care of the rest "he needs to do something for his friend,he can't just loose her just like that" he thought walking out

Dear Lambert, My bosom friend, the sands in my hourglass is about to come to an end.I fear time is no longer at my side and my past errors will leave scars in walls that when people see the marks, they would spat at my grave and that of my only offspring. I cannot undo my mistakes but I could protect the ones I care for. With this letter, I solely hand over the guardian of my daughter, your goddaughter to you. Goodbye my friend. He was disheartened when he read this letter for he had arrived late, his best friend was dead and his goddaughter might be in danger.

"Maria was humble, slept on a mattress, Alex..." "I know. We fucked there too." He widened his eyes, staring at me in shock. "Oh, fuck! Where else did you...?" I’m her father’s best friend. And now, I’m also... your worst mistake. "You’re feeling like a badass, huh? Too bad I don’t have anyone of yours left to fuck." I lamented, tapping his shoulder without aggression. "It’s not about competition. Or revenge." I took a deep breath. "I’ll take you home. Tomorrow, we’ll talk calmly."

A message was so much more than a few letters mashed together. Merry Christmas. I hope you are having a good day. I wanted to reach out again and tell you how sorry I am for what happened. If you want to talk about it, I’m here. I know I rushed things. I had a great time hanging out with you and I really hope there is a way we can be friends. I promise to keep my hands and other parts to myself. Call or text anytime. I’m happy to talk about that or Aphrodite or anything else. Enjoy your break.

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.

She left a note along with an envelope on the desk. Anthony, Thank you for yesterday. You made my trip to Chicago worthwhile. I must tell my friends about you. Hopefully that would help you out on your business. I’m sorry for leaving so suddenly, but I’m not one for formalities and I felt no need to say goodbye to you as this was only business. I figured after all of the sex we had last night, you deserved the rest. Here is a small token of my appreciation. Thank you for helping me in that department as well. It had been a while for me. I wish you all the luck in your future endeavors. Kenya

" We'll know soon enough." How do she tell her best friend that her letter was wholly about her brother, rather she said. " How about we go also." “To St. Helen’s?” “Yes. Now.” Maya said, shrugging her shoulders. “Why the rush?” Lily asked, blinking. “They’re just digging it up.” “I just remembered... the fence might be gone. Maybe they’ll dig the wrong place,” Maya said quickly, fidgeting. Lily squinted. “That’s a terrible lie, but fine, cause I need to pick something.”

The message read, Dear Christina, You’re the best friend that I’ve ever had, and the best friend that anyone would ever hope to have. You brought happiness into my life at a time when I was in despair and thought that I would never ever see even a glimpse of happiness, and for that, I will be eternally grateful. You tried your best to help me out of that horrific place I called home, and I do not take that for granted. I’ve tried as much as I can to bear the situation at home, but it gets worse by the day, so I’ve decided to run away.

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.