Novel & Cerita Thank You Letter Best Friend

Just thirty-six hours with my best friends in the lap of luxury has me revived and rejuvenated, ready to brave the world again. Before leaving Cam's house, I squeeze her tightly. With Dax standing next to her, I hold her hands in front of me. "Thank you. For everything. Both of you. I'm honored to be a part of all of this." I chew on my lip before continuing, trying to keep the emotion contained. "You didn't have to do all you have. We would've found a way to make it work. But, I'm grateful all the same. So, thank you."

Smiling, I said softly, "Thank you, Kim." The frown on her forehead disappeared gradually, replaced by a genuine smile that made her eyes disappear even more. I was so lucky to have Kimberly Chan in my life, the best friend ever.

He utters before he stands up and strides out of the ward, leaving me alone here. I sigh briefly as I empty the bag on my body, and a piece of paper fell from it. "What is this?" I mumble as I pick up the paper and unfold it. It's a letter from Alex. 'Hey, friend. Where do I start? I don't really know. Although we have known each other not long enough, but you have been the best friend anybody would want to keep forever. I know I'm annoying sometimes, but I want you to know that I do really love you so much, and want us to be by each other's side forever. If I do anything to hurt you in the future, get mad at me all you want, but never cast me away, or hate me for any reason because I won't

Klein is my childhood best friend and we spent most of our time together before. "Klein." "Huh?" "I know it might sound weird, but I also know I haven't told this to you yet." The smile on his face disappeared and was replaced by furrowed brows. "What is it? And why do you sound so serious?" "I just want to thank you for everything. For being my best friend back then and until now. Thank you for always standing up for me back then. Thank you for making me smile when I feel like everyone around me hates me." I said while looking straight into his eyes.

I felt grateful and humbled by her gesture. I quickly messaged Mia, thanking her for her help and expressing my gratitude. She replied with a heartwarming message, telling me how proud she was of me and how much she believed in my writing. Her words filled me with a sense of warmth and motivation, and I knew that I had the best friend anyone could ever ask for.

My car and house are now yours. Please take care of yourself. I love you so so much. ….Your seductress, Marcella ~~ By the time I finish… my hands are shaking so badly I can barely hold the pen. Then I write another to Stephanie. ~~~ Stephanie, Thank you. Thank you for being my best friend… my only real friend. Thank you for always standing up for me… for always being there… for understanding me even when I didn’t explain myself. Thank you for loving me the way you did… even when I made it hard.

It's not something I take lightly, and I appreciate it more than words can convey. I hope our friendship will last forever, transcending time and distance. And hey, maybe it will spill over to the next generation. Wouldn't it be amazing if our kids grew up together, sharing the same bond we have? I envision blissful and fruitful years ahead for all of us, filled with laughter, shared adventures, and the comfort of having each other to lean on. So, from the bottom of my heart, thank you all for being my friends and being my family. Your support, laughter, and love mean the world to me,"

"You've always been there for me, and I am truly grateful. I wouldn't want anyone else to call my brother." Ben's words made me feel good. I knew we had a friendship that would last. "How about you, Daphnie?" Ben said. "Well, I am very thankful that I met Adam." Daphnie looked at me. "I am thankful for my best friend, Amber." "Don't worry, I know you wanted to say me first," Amber said. She was seriously getting on my last nerve. "I am also thankful for graduating and whatever else life brings my way." Everyone looked at me. Surprisingly, I felt a little nervous.

I don't think I'd be able to live through that kind of pain, but my best friend is strong. I knock on her door and go into her room, she's on her bed with a pen and paper on her lap. “Hey, what are you up to?” I asked her as I went to sit by her side. “I thought I would write a letter to Morana, thanking her for taking such good care of Luna and explaining to her why we can't be there and also to tell Luna that we love her.” Her voice catches on her last sentence and I can tell that none of this is easy for her.

But just in case that something has happened to me, I’m writing this letter to say the words that I couldn’t say to you in person. For the past nine years, I’ve never tried to stop contacting you. Even when all the emails that I’d sent to you were returned to me, I’ve never stopped trying. You are my best friend. The closest thing that I had to a sister. Or is it just me who feels this way? Am I the one who has remained trapped in the past whilst you’ve already moved on? I have no idea. But it’s all over now.