Novel & Cerita Letters For My Best Friend

“Just asking. You know, it’s okay to like her, Cade. It's okay to be vunerable." I furrow my brow and wipe my palm down my face. “Mom, please don’t start this again. She’s my best friend’s little sister. It’s guy code. I can’t be with her, even if I wanted to.” She drops her gaze to her knee, where she picks at an old scab. “Are you saying you’re interested?”

It is, right? Let: No, never stupid. It’s not stupid, nothing you say is stupid. It’s fine. I get it, I do. I feel safe within our letters too because I can tell you anything without being judged. I have a lot of friends but they have this image of me and I have to keep up appearances. I asked for the number because sometimes I don’t want to wait too long for your reply. If this will help, I promise not to stop sending the letters. I don’t have a shoebox but I keep yours in a box in my closet. I reread our letters sometimes. Lol. Now I sound cheesy.

"Frіdау." "Grеаt." Sіlеnсе. "Mаrу?" "Yеаh?" "Wіll уоu… wіll уоu bе my gіrlfrіеnd?" I fеlt lіkе I wаѕ 12 when I asked hеr that. "I wоuld love tо bе уоur gіrlfrіеnd." "Gооd."

The way she watched me like a hawk almost made me laugh. Brittany and I have been friends for a long time, since childhood really. Our parents were best friends, so we also became best friends. She was older than me by two years so she was like my older sister. I would give my life for her and she would do the same, if she wasn't here, I wouldn't even know what to do.

I looked at the folded note, and then I put the box beside it, taking the note, and unfolding it. My Elona. As I sit down to write this letter, my heart overflows with emotions that words can scarcely capture. There are so many things I want to say to you, so many feelings I want to express, but above all, I want you to know that you are not alone on this journey.

“Figured I’d make an entrance.” I didn’t know whether to laugh or hit her. “ I missed you” “ Who wouldn't?” She said smirking. Ky had been my best friend once. Before everything got complicated. Before Alice. Before feelings got tangled. We used to sit on the bleachers after training and talk about nothing for hours. She used to tease me when I got competitive. Used to steal my snacks. Used to show up whenever I needed someone. And then she left. Because if family issues.

Even when we already had one, as I remember. “What the fuck are you two doing here? I thought I asked you to leave.” “We knew you were bringing her, and we didn’t want to miss her again like last time,” Luke answered, and Dylan sighed. “So, are you going to introduce us?” “No,” Dylan was quick to say. “Well, no need then.” Luke smirked, which made Dylan lift a brow, obviously not used to Luke giving in so quickly. “Hi again, I’m Luke, Dylan’s best friend.” He came toward me, extending his hand for a handshake.

"Huh? I thought you knew, how else could we afford this school" "Oh" "I hope you still wanna be my friend" Stacey quietly said, lowering her head nervously. "Of course silly!! After everything you did yesterday" "Your my best friend" May replied. "I am?" Stacey asked, her cheeks bloomed red. "You are!!" She replied squeezing her cheeks, they both laughed happily, then Stacey raised her hands and screamed "BEST FRIENDS FOREVER!!!".

Lovingly Yours, Friend

I hope you haven’t forgotten about me already. Your best friend forever, (Despite the long distance) Ian. I could feel the tears start to stream down my face, falling over the letters in the box. I continued anyway, needing to read every letter, even if I became dehydrated from all the crying. Dearest Red, I'm writing this letter with a heavy heart. I feel like I've lost my best friend, and I don't know what to do.