Saddest Letters Novels & Stories

Alessia, her heart heavy with regret, was sobbing uncontrollably. The letter, its paper yellowing with age, bore words that cut her soul. ‘My dearest Alessia, by the time you read this, I may have already departed this world. I have many regrets in life, the biggest one is not being able to hold you one last time. I don’t know why you left Veridian, but I know you well enough to sense that you must have encountered trouble, too big for you to handle alone.

This was the collateral damage of his choice, written in pink crayon and smudge pencil. The letter fell from his cold hands onto the couch. He buried his face in his hands, his shoulders heaving with silent, agonized sobs. The tears were scalding and shameful. They were not tears of self-pity, but a sorrow so awful it was rending his soul asunder.

I simply want all of you to have a happy and comfortable life, even without me. I looked at the last message I put in the letter before I smiled bitterly. ‘If you are reading this letter, I am sure I am no longer in the world, so please don’t look at me because I am always there by your side. I wish you happiness until we meet again. Sincerely yours, Alejandro Valencia. ‘ I have given my letter to Adrastos after I finish writing, so he can deliver it to my family and Carmina. “Thank you so much, I’m done,” I told him. He just accepted the letter and said nothing.

SADIE. Dear Sadie, Hey, I know it will be a mess writing that I hope this letter finds you well because you think without me, there is nothing absolutely well with you, but I assure you dear sister that it is indeed well without me even though you are not seeing it now.

I pulled closer, and there was a letter written boldly on it. “It's Kayla by now I'm gone, I understand, heartfelt letters weren't my thing but don't look for me Reynold, I'm gone for a peaceful life, you should keep your family happy, and please keep Adora safe, but know where you go, my heart goes with you…” I read through the letter with shaky hands and my heart thudded against my chest. the feeling, that weakened and irritation that I felt… the pain and fear that washed all through me on point, was that how it really was,.

' Dear Justin ! If you are reading this letter , make sure mom doesn't see you , because you are the only one who will know what I really have to say . All the time that we have spent together was the thing that lessened my sadness in that horrible place because I knew that I would always have a friend that would support me regardless of what happens . You were more than just a brother to me , you were my teammate , my best friend , the only one with whom I could share my worries with . Thank you for being my brother !

He extended his hand for me to grab. ”Let gets back, I just needed a moment.” I took his hand and together we walked back to others. Everyone looked at us as we entered the room and we took our seats on the couch. ”The letter, it’s from mom, it’s from the day she and dad died.” Alex was twisting uncomfortably in his seat and his eyes were starting to get glossy. Amber was crying and everyone else wasn't far behind. James unfolded the letter and cleared his throat.

Letter by letter. "I SEE YOU"

I was scared of what was inside, especially because I didn’t know the sender. I glared at him. I started with a shaky breath. “Dear Odessa, this is my third letter and probably my last since my other attempts were not reciprocated. I know you’re a fully grown woman who’s well established in life. By reaching out, I don’t mean to disrupt your life, but I desperately need you to reply to this letter, Odessa. So much is at stake. When I sent my first letter four months ago, something tragic happened. The consequences of that tragedy are still ongoing. I’m afraid this involves you. I can’t say much because it’s possible for letters to fall into the wrong hands. I don’t mean to alarm you. I would

He then stands up and sings for her, while Mike sings he remembers the main point of the eighth letter, the reason why it is in a red envelope because this stage where all the painful sequence will start Mike already expects it and he remembers why he only wrote a few words on that day because he keeps on sobbing, choosing playing piano and sing for her is the only last thing he can do, Mike knows what will happen to him next years as his disease slowly shows symptoms and became more painful as he keeps on sings to her, his mind keeps on saying "this will be my last gift eighth letter, see you maybe sooner..love, treasure this moment I'll always love you if I could just live a bit longer it