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.
were dry, and her eyes were
tightly. It belonged to a
her first steps today. I wasn't there, but I got a
took out his phone and played the
ponytail and sporting a cute little frown was seen approaching the
slowly turned her head
"Haha."
finding the
Even her frown is
his hand and rubbed it. His eyes started to redden
woman. Even though it was only slight, Octavious noticed that the corners of
warm began to run down the side of his cheek, and he squeezed
she's cute too, right? Haha, of course, she is. She looks just like you,
He pursed his lips.
can finally be together and live like a
crack, and warmth continued to trickle down
***
still
she was
she was the most
could take that beauty away
So…
have to
did the world take her away
***
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
child could be heard all throughout. They went on and on and on, stopping only
directed toward the ceiling of the room. It was pink. A
"Hu..huh."
trembled as he took
in the pane. His eyes were sunken in, his hair was a mess,
'Who is he?'
man that was reflected on the glass. Was
'That's not me.'
from the mirror, adamant in
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
to cry again, and Octavious turned his gaze toward the small girl who was laying on the white crib
'She's probably hungry, right?'
was crying. Octavious blinked a few times before leaning his head against the sofa and turning his attention to the bottle of milk
to leave it where it was and
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa! "
in cycles. Sometimes they'd go for hours, sometimes for minutes,
his time listening to them
the only sound that filled his empty
reassured him that he
***
Losing my emotions…
purely just for the sake of
forget.
They call me strong.
The strongest human.
only that
…I'm not strong.
I'm just a coward.
***
[Ashton City Community Orphanage.]
at the sign in front of him. It belonged to a small chapel, and he could hear the sound of children playing in the
he gazed at
his hand to gaze at the young girl in
for the
this was the best decision he could
a danger
be near her. He wanted to love
He didn't deserve her.
"Huh...huh.."
more as he gazed at the orphanage in the distance. Closing his eyes, he firmed himself to move
Just that...
"Dada?"
to a sudden stop as a sweet voice called out
at that moment and he lowered his gaze to meet two innocent eyes looking directly at
They were so pure...
"Dada?"
out again, her little
his head toward her. Her hands soon touched his cheeks and she let out a series
"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