Novel & Cerita Sad Quotes About Best Friends

“Listen I know you hate moving but can’t you try to just see this in a good way for a second, we are going to a new place we are going to meet a lot of new people, and we are still going to see dad.” “I’m trying Bear but isn’t hard knowing you don’t have a best friend or anything permanent in your life, don’t you feel like you are missing something.” “Of course I do, but I also have a best friend, I have you.” I look over at him and see the sadness on his face and know he feel what I am feeling too “Don’t you want a best friend that isn’t your little sister that you are stuck with.” I turn back to look out the window feeling the tears swell in my eyes.

And that surprised me. "Heh, we've probably been together our whole lives that even in your dreams we're together. What was that bad dream about anyway?" "Uhh, well, in that dream you tried to leave me." "What?" "You were going some place, far from me. It made me sad actually, we're… best friends. You're my best friend. I think I can't live a life without you by my side." Well damn that's the most cheesy thing I ever hear from him.

I stared at him and stroked his face, encouraging him to look at me as well, and I could see the sadness in his eyes, "I'm aware that you have a problem. I have noticed you before. What exactly is going on?" I noticed his tears streaming down his eyes, but he quickly wiped them away, "There's nothing. Sorry for the inconvenience. I realized that we don't get along very well anymore, and I'm afraid I'll lose my best friend." I'm not sure why, but hugging him brought tears to my eyes. After all, Shan is the only reason my eyes teared up. It's all about happiness, "I won't let you go. I'll always be your best friend. ven if we're not together all the time, I will continue to love you, as my bes

“Steph…” “No, no, it’s fine,” she continues, her voice dripping with exaggerated sadness. “I wish you and your secrets all the best. May you both live happily ever after.” I almost smile despite myself. She’s being dramatic….very dramatic. But I deserve it. “You’re my only best friend,” I say gently. “There’s no replacement for you.” “Hm,” she hums skeptically. “And there never will be,” I add softly. “You’re stuck with me, unfortunately.”

"No friends, no family, no loved ones, just us the misfits, the ones who can't be part of the crowd, the garbage." "We've got no one else but ourselves." she turned her gaze towards me, “it’s you and I against the world no one else, best friends for ever!" We clicked glasses like we did everyday, everyday until that day. But now someone thought it'd be nice to remind me about the fact that I couldn't click glasses with my best friend or take shots at the club or thrash a store.

"I'll try to do better next time. I never want to do anything to jeopardize our friendship." "You're not getting rid of me that easily." I bump Natasha's shoulder playfully. "Best friends fight sometimes. It's part of the deal." "You're the best, you know that?" Natasha pulls me into another quick hug. "I don't say it enough, but I'm so grateful for you. My life would be empty without my partner in crime." I feel my eyes prickle with tears and blink them back. Natasha and I have been through so much together over the years. Our friendship is a lifeline I cling to during my darkest times.

I stared at the screen not paying it much attention. Instead, my mind was hyper-focused on what had just happened. Was I reading into this too much? Probably. Zack was a very loyal guy so it was probably just a friendly peck on the head. Yeah, that's what it was, a friendly kiss on the head given to me by my best and only friend. My best friend, damn my life. You can say that again.

I whispered. The look of sadness on Nathan’s face spread even more. I couldn’t quite put my finger on it, but something about it made me feel sad for my childhood best friend. “I wanted to,” he said. “But it seems as though there just hasn’t been a good time.” “Is there ever a good time to tell someone that your best friend is suffering all alone?” I asked. Nathan simply shrugged. He pushed himself away from the wall and took a few steps toward me, still with his arms folded across his chest.

Susan embraced Judy tightly, deliberately sobbing in distress, "Judy, I'm sorry, I don't want to be the bad guy, but I really can't bear it. You're my best friend, could you please not be with Lewis?" The phrase "best friend" felt like a massive shackle, binding Judy securely. "Alright, I promise, I promise," Judy’s eyes also became misty. She felt she owed Susan for causing her so much distress. To assure Susan, Judy forced a smile, "There are so many men in the world, not just Lewis. No one is more important to me than you, our friendship from growing up together is incomparable."

Fortunately, he didn’t. “We would be dishonest if we said that our hearts are not aching over this unfortunate situ…” My mind trailed off as I stared at the two caskets on the floor, sniffing as tears instantly sprung into my eyes. I couldn’t breathe. I felt suffocated. Michael Grayson is my best friend. Was my best friend! Hell, he’s been my best friend even before I knew the meaning of the word ‘best friend’ and had been in literally all the special memories I had of my childhood.