Quotes On Friendship That Is Broken Novels & Stories

I knew we need some time away from each other to figure out the reasons for our breaking bond. I couldn't afford to loose a true friend who helped me to sail in bad weathers. ***************

"You can't just toss me away and then expect me to be there for you once you realise what you did; friendship doesn't work like that." "Are you really saying that we'll never be friends again?" She asks through sobs, and I fight the urge to hug her, to take the pain she caused away, but I can't. "No," I tell her, still holding onto a sliver of hope for us. "I'm saying that it will take more than an apology to fix what you broke." "What does that even mean?" She questions me, wiping her eyes on the sleeve of her sweater.

Even though the words came out of my mouth, there was a tightness in my chest after saying them to my best friend. Ruby looked at me with burning eyes, filled with overwhelming anger. Without hesitation, he swung his hand and slapped me hard in the face, making my head sway to the right side. Pain shot through my cheek, but I laughed bitterly as I said, "A slap is nothing, Ruby. My heart is too broken and I can no longer feel the pain!” In my bitter laughter, there was hidden pain behind it. My heart is broken and hurt by the friendship that has been torn apart. I realized that harsh words and cruel actions would not change anything. Only destruction and loss were left behind.

“Ashamed to let you see me like that yesterday after all that had happened in the court. I'm the one who always has these terrible things happening to me. You have to pick me up off the ground every single time, and this one time, I just felt too ashamed to let you see me that way again.” This seemed to anger her further. “That doesn't even make sense. Marissa, who's held me every single time that I got my heart broken? Who's shown up for me at times when I've got no one? Who did I run to that one time when my parents had a big fight? You and I have been through so much together, Rissa! We've seen each other at our worst and that's okay! That's what friends do. They help each other off the g

But there were no words left that could undo this. I destroyed the only real friendship I’d ever had because I was born cursed. And I wondered, when everything finally collapsed, when the curse finished swallowing me, would anyone remember that I tried to make the waiting mean something?

"...you'd be bored without me." Natasha smiled, she really would, some friendships survived heartbreak, some survived distance and some... Were built on endless teasing, shared laughter, and knowing exactly when the other person needed to smile. She silently thanked fate for giving her all three.

“Mona, stop this nonsense. Sorry won’t fix it back.” “Exactly!” I snapped, rising slowly to my feet. My voice grew louder, deeper, bitter with hurt. “Sorry doesn’t fix everything. So mind what you think and say with your mouth before you throw it like a knife. Words cut deeper than glass, Tricia. You see this cup? It will never be whole again. Just like friendships, just like trust, once broken, it will never be the same again.” Tricia froze, her eyes wide. I wiped my tears roughly with the back of my hand, grabbed the plates, and turned to her one last time. “I’ll let this slide tonight. But next time, Tricia…” My voice dropped low, sharp as ice. “…I may not.”

It was hilarious and I couldn’t stop laughing. “A shoulder to lie on,” I said in the midst of laughter. He chuckled, shaking his head. “I shouldn’t have said that, but I promise to be there when you possibly need me. I don’t want much from you, and I don’t want you to expect anything from me,” he said softly, looking at me genuinely. I sighed. A beautiful friendship is better than a broken bond, and I should not expect anything from him. If he treats me better, smiles at me, and says silly jokes, it would help me move on; my mental health would be back to normal, but I would never really stop loving him or wishing us to be together.

I shot back. "Wow. Wow, I can't believe you. I am standing right here in front of you, and I am not even sure that it's you," she shook her head. "I didn't break my promise," I answered, feeling a little awful that I hurt her feelings. "You broke our friendship, Sienna. You were right. You and I can never be friends. Go back to your filthy parents and get breastfed by Dearest Mommy while Daddy sings you a song." "You can't just end our friendship for unclear reasons, Daph," I retorted.

“I thought… maybe you got tired of me.” Haru felt his anger melt. “You think I’d leave that easily?” “I don’t know,” Tae Min whispered. “You’re the only one who stays.” That sentence carried years of fear. Haru slowly wrapped his arms around Tae Min back. “You’re annoying,” Haru muttered. Tae Min laughed weakly. “But don’t replace me.” “I won’t.” “Don’t tell me to leave again.” “I won’t.” “Don’t play with someone else like that.”