The Author's POV
Chapter 743
She was beautiful.
More so than anyone I'd ever seen in my life.
She was someone whom I couldn't take my eyes away from.
She was the love of my life.
My everything…
***
"What do you think? I think it looks quite nice?"
The air seemed to echo with a soft but endearing voice. It belonged to a beautiful young lady in her early twenties, whose brown hair waved at the ends. Her features were flawless, and her face was soft.
She was beautiful. Extremely so.
"It looks awful."
A man muttered. He recoiled in horror at the sight of the room, which was dominated by the color pink throughout. He cast his gaze in her direction.
"You took this too far."
"Oh, please."
She rolled her eyes while casting a glance toward her belly. It was slightly bulging.
"Since you're training all the time, I took it upon myself to decorate the room. If you're unsatisfied, then you should've spent more time with us."
"Ugh."
After groaning, the man sighed and sat down on a nearby stool. As he continued to survey the surroundings, he eventually gave up and lowered his head.
"You're right. I guess this is the price I have to pay for being busy…"
"Ey."
The woman glared.
"You're making it sound as if it looks terrible. You know, I've put a lot of effort into this place."
"Oh, sure, sure."
The man raised his hands in resignation.
"You're right, and I'm wrong."
The woman smiled. Extremely pleased with the man's words.
"It's good that you know.
***
I was satisfied with my life.
Happy with it.
Every day I would wake up happier than the next.
Life was perfect.
I loved it.
I thought it'd last until my last days.
I could still envision my future back then.
It was beautiful.
So, so beautiful.
Every day I'd wake up with joy just thinking about that future.
I was naïve.
***
The surrounding walls were almost entirely dominated by the color white There was a lingering smell of stale alcohol in the atmosphere, and in the background, there was a faint rhythmical beeping sound.
A husked figure lay on a small bed within the room. There were metal tubes connected to her chest, and there were thinner tubes made of plastic connected to the veins in her arms.
dry, and her
her hand tightly. It belonged to a
today. I wasn't there, but I got a video
phone and played
a cute little frown was seen approaching the camera. She had
figure slowly turned her head to look
"Haha."
man laughed, finding the little girl
Even her frown is
hand and rubbed it. His eyes started to redden a little, but
Even though it was only slight, Octavious noticed that the corners
he knew it, something warm began to run down the side of his cheek, and he
think she's cute too, right? Haha, of course, she is. She looks just
He pursed his lips.
so that we can finally be together and live like a family
sentence, his voice began to crack, and warmth continued
***
still beautiful
she was like
the
take that beauty away
So…
she have to
the world take her away from
***
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
be heard all throughout. They went on and on and on, stopping
the sofa, his gaze directed toward the ceiling of the room. It was pink.
"Hu..huh."
trembled as he took
a glass pane stood, and looked at his own reflection in the pane. His eyes were sunken
'Who is he?'
the look of the man that was reflected on the glass. Was that supposed to be him? He
'That's not me.'
the mirror, adamant in his belief that he was merely seeing
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
Octavious turned his gaze toward the
'She's probably hungry, right?'
a few times before leaning his head against the sofa and turning his attention to the bottle of milk that was sitting
he chose to leave it where it was and continued to listen to the
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa! "
Sometimes they'd go for
his time listening to them
was the only sound that filled
that reassured him that
***
Losing my emotions…
purely just for the sake of
to forget. Numb
They call me strong.
The strongest human.
only that
…I'm not strong.
I'm just a coward.
***
[Ashton City Community Orphanage.]
chapel, and he could hear the sound of children playing in the background. They seemed rather happy. In his hands was a small girl that was quietly resting with
trembled as he gazed at the orphanage
at the young girl in his
for the
but he knew this was the best decision
a danger
He wanted to love her with all of his heart, but... he was too broken
He didn't deserve her.
"Huh...huh.."
once more as he gazed at the orphanage in the distance.
Just that...
"Dada?"
feet came to a sudden stop as a sweet voice
freeze at that moment and he lowered his gaze to meet two innocent
They were so pure...
"Dada?"
her little hands reaching out for
head toward her. Her hands soon touched his cheeks and she
"Uhum"
About The Author's POV - Chapter 743
The Author's POV is the best current series of the author Entrail_JI. With the below Chapter 743 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 743 and update the next chapters of this series at booktrk.com