Novel & Cerita Letters For My Best Friend

IT MAKES ME GIDDY INSIDE. He clears his throat, "Hey, we don't have to be so awkward to each other. Can we just move on?" Easy for him to say. I take my hands off my face. "Can I read the letter aloud?" He asks me while scanning through the letter I gave to him. "Yes! It is yours," I exclaim. He opens the letter and read it loudly while sitting beside me. "HAPPY BIRTHDAY, LEONEL. I WISH YOU THE BEST FOR YOUR BIRTHDAY AND KNOW THAT I AM ALWAYS BE YOUR ANNOYING FRIEND THAT YOU LIKE THE MOST.

My voice came out shaky and breathless as emotions surged through me. I remembered how I felt when I read the letters back then, I remembered how torn apart I had been when I thought he was the one behind the posters. "We've been friends since we were kids, Keisha! How could you not have a little faith in me and just jump to conclusions that I wrote that letter to you?" He asked, hurt and anger seeping through his voice. His words hit me like a splash of cold water. He was right. He was my best friend and apart from his mother, I was the next person that knew him just like I knew every word in the pages of my favourite science textbook.

“That’s my best friend!” To be continued...

Forgive my manners, my name is Audrey O'Connor, and I am a freshman in UCLA—we all are—me, Lislie, Liam, and two other of my female friends that you will get to meet soon. Liam had been my best friend since middle school, and we had remained buddies from then until now. Our families became closer as a result of our friendship, and people usually referred to us as siblings. My dad and his dad worked in the same company, but it was our friendship that brought them closer. Same with my mum. We usually took turns having dinner at each other's houses or went out for treats. They let us sleep over at each other's houses, go to school together, shopping, church; we did virtually everything together

"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,

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.

I can't be any happier and prouder of you, but I think you'll never stop amazing me and you'll probably end up astonishing me soon. I just wanted to tell you that I love you so much and I can never ask for a better best friend, because, simply, nobody can be better than you in my eyes. Even if I made a billion friends, you'll always have this special place in my heart that nobody can replace; you're simply irreplaceable. Your bestie, Mila By the time Emma finished reading the letter, her eyes were already filled with tears. She set the letter on the coffee table and tackled Mila into a bear hug, making her laugh and hug her back tightly.

It was a letter, written in the familiar scrawl of my late friend, Mary, her words a balm to my weary soul as I read them aloud to Meera. "My dearest Iris," the letter began, its words filled with love and longing. "I hope this letter finds you well, wherever you may be. I wanted to reach out to you one last time, to let you know how much you meant to me, and how grateful I am to have had you in my life."

We walked out then I looked around trying to finds recognizable face. I saw Liiza and Andree written on a small piece of paper then looked up the the person holding it. I spotted my best friends. My best friend, My brothers, most beautiful girl and well last but not the least My life.

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.