To My Dearest Friends Novels & Stories

"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."

She smiles softly. "Those are good friends." "They are. Some of the best I've ever had."

Thank you to… The Bestest Friends Ever Lindsay Lauren Ada I’m pretty sure you’ll never realize how much you mean to me. No matter where you go or what you do in your lives, a little piece of you will always be protected safely in my heart and cherished forever. I’m always happy to hear from you. Thank you for being you. My Family Kurt, Lydia, Sadie, and all the others! You guys are my home and my foundation. I couldn’t do anything or be anything without you. You keep me going and make me feel loved. Thank you.

You're also the best friend and sister anyone ever wish for" I conclude. I tap steadily and calmly her hesdl

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.

"Friends forever." I connect my pinky with hers and smile. "Friends forever and ever."

Stephen trailed off. "Your closest friend could be your greatest enemy."

“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 don't want to admit I want him back I am in deep shit, my friends!