Novel & Cerita To My Dearest Friends

Know that I am happy now with my true love because of your kindness and I hope that you find yours soon because love is one of the best things to have in this world. Your dearest friend, Carmilla

"It's all pretty much a blur, the hospital visit." "As for the obvious link," Neal said, jumping back to the other thing I said. "If so, that will be yet another red mark on their record. They can't keep running from their dirty dealings forever. I should know." "I hope you're right," I said with a sigh. "Truth is, Neal, I miss you, but as a friend. Just a friend. I need friends in times like this, not someone looking to take me to bed or go anywhere romantically. I don't want you to misinterpret what I'm saying."

“We will get justice for your mother,” That moment, I broke down again. I bursted into another set of tears once again. Too much tears for a morning like this. I nodded at him. “I love you guys,” If there is one thing that the world blessed me with, that is with the friends that it gave me. Just this once, don't take one of us away again. itsclarixass

"Summer, Jace." They both looked at me. I took a deep breath then I smiled at them. "Uhmm.. I just want to thank the two of you. Thank you for being my friends. Thank you for being always thete for me. I just want you to know how glad and thankful I am that I found you." "Is there something wrong, Angela?" "Just tell us if you have any problem, we are willing to listen and help you." I shook my head. "It's nothing. I just really want to thank you. And I want you to remember that you will always be my best friends no matter what happens in the future."

My dearest Onyx, As I sit here, pen in hand, I am filled with a feeling of longing that I cannot shake. For as long as I can remember, you have been my closest friend, my confidante, and the one person in this world who truly understands me. But as the days pass and our friendship deepens, I find myself yearning for something more.

“I’m listening.” Okay, I’m being silly—and I’m enjoying this. I laughed softly, still hugging the pillow. “Okay,” I said. “You can start by sending me the address of this place before my friends think I’m being held hostage.” “Your friends?” he asked. “Yes, Olive and Emma,” I replied. “Those two? You’re still friends with them?” I sighed. “They’re the only friends I have.” “That’s because you don’t meet many people. Who wouldn’t want to be your friend? You deserve better. What if something worse had happened to you yesterday?”

The memory of her in that bed, with another man, still hurt more than I wanted to admit. “Are you not coming?” I took a deep breath as I heard Heitor cross the door like a ghost, wearing a white t-shirt and a pair of green shorts with a subtle print. “Alex, you’re my best friend. And besides some neighbors and the hospital staff, I have no one else to talk to.” I set aside the agenda, trying to ignore any monotony in my life. Heitor’s words seemed distant. I could barely keep up. I didn’t remember where I was supposed to be, or where to go. The days still felt the same.

I confess sincerely. "I want you by my side, fighting for humanitarian causes where I can touch you and care for your safety, my love. Today, I am here on my knee to finally ask with everything you always deserved..." "Alessa Sullivan, amore mio, accetterai di essere mia moglie, la mia amante e la mia amica?" "Alessa Sullivan, my love, will you accept to be my wife, my lover, and my friend?"

“You’ve been the most important person in my life, Jo. I’m so grateful for all the years of friendship we’ve shared…” I hesitate, thinking. “Seeing you on this your special day makes me so proud and happy for you.” I tug in her cheek and she leans into me softly, then continue speaking. “I just want you to know how deeply you’re loved—not just by Harry, but by me and everyone lucky enough to call you a friend.” I don’t even know where the words come from but I know it’s the right thing to do. I will hold off for today. A single year falls from my eyes, and I don’t wipe it off.

Claire teased me. "There are no love birds, ok?"I said blushing. "Are you sure...." said Molly stressing the word e. "I will talk to you girls in college, ok? Mickey will be here soon and I have to eat my breakfast before he comes. So, bye!!"I said applying lip gloss. "Bye!!!" the three of them said together and I hang up the call. My friends really are dreamers. They say that I love Mickey but how can they know when I myself don't know.