Short Stories

(If you haven't read parts 1 and 2, then read them before reading this!) Thank you :) Have a good read! Part 3 It was Monica. Tears rolled down his eyes when he saw her. He went to her and greeted her. Monica got a little emotional too, as she was seeing him after a long time and hugged him tightly. Both of them still saw each other like they were still those young lads in college. They sat together on those beach chairs and talked about different things. Monica even introduced her daughter, Ginny. She was a single mother, so she had to take care of Ginny all by herself. Suddenly, Fred asked her, “Where were you this whole time? Why didn’t you get in touch with me?” Monica replied, “I didn’t contact you because I thought you were angry and got a little scared. When a few days passed, I came to your place but you weren’t there so I thought you must have moved away from our hometown Liverpool. I tried searching for you on social media platforms but couldn’t find you there. So...

Part 1 Fred and Monica had been best friends since they were three. They grew up in Liverpool and basically, they were almost neighbors. They went to the same school and college. Fred was a tall and intelligent boy with dusky skin and messy hair, and Monica had an average height with an appealing voice and medium and subtle hair. Since their college days, they had a lot of fun together hanging out and having sleepovers. They had many common interests like long walks in the evening, the Harry Potter series, watching movies, reading books, and telling each other about them. Fred had a knack for writing letters; every once in a while, he wrote them for Monica. They had a handful of friends in college and never needed anyone because they had each other. Fred always wanted to be one of the cool guys in college, and after many failed attempts, he gave up. After all, one good friend is all he needed, and he had just the perfect person, Monica. It was a Tuesday afternoon, and it was their ...