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.
and her eyes
hand grasped her hand tightly. It belonged to a young man. He looked at her with
wasn't there, but I got a
took out his phone
hair pulled back into a ponytail and sporting a cute little frown was seen approaching the camera. She had just taken two steps
turned her head to
"Haha."
man laughed, finding the
you. Even her frown
covered his mouth with his hand and rubbed it. His eyes started to
was only slight, Octavious noticed that the corners of her mouth turned
began to run down the side of his cheek, and he
she is. She looks just like you,
He pursed his lips.
and live like a family
crack, and warmth continued to trickle
***
still
she
was the most beautiful person
that beauty away from
So…
she have to
the world take
***
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
throughout. They went on and on and on, stopping only when the child became
the ceiling
"Hu..huh."
trembled as he took a
his own reflection in the pane. His eyes were sunken in, his hair was a mess, and his clothes were
'Who is he?'
the man that was reflected on the glass. Was that supposed to be him? He
'That's not me.'
adamant in his belief that he
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
turned his gaze toward the small girl who was laying on the white crib opposite
'She's probably hungry, right?'
the only thing that could explain why she was crying. Octavious blinked a few times before leaning his head against the sofa and turning his attention to
leave it where it
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa! "
cries continued and stopped in cycles. Sometimes they'd go for hours,
to them
the only sound that filled his
reassured him that
***
Losing my emotions…
for the sake of
just wanted to forget. Numb myself from the
They call me strong.
The strongest human.
only that
…I'm not strong.
I'm just a coward.
***
[Ashton City Community Orphanage.]
could hear the sound of children playing
he gazed at the orphanage
lowered his hand to gaze at the young girl in
is for
but he knew this was
was a
to be near her. He wanted to love her with all of his heart,
He didn't deserve her.
"Huh...huh.."
as he gazed at the orphanage in the distance. Closing his eyes,
Just that...
"Dada?"
a sudden stop as a sweet
at that moment and he lowered
They were so pure...
"Dada?"
again, her little hands reaching out for his
trembled and he slowly brought his head toward her. Her hands
"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