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 were
her hand tightly. It belonged to a young man. He looked
today. I wasn't there, but I got
his phone
frown was seen approaching the camera. She had just taken two steps when she tripped
slowly turned her head
"Haha."
laughed, finding the little
like you. Even her frown is the
His eyes started to redden a
it was only
he knew it, something warm began to run down the side of his cheek, and he squeezed her hand
she is. She
He pursed his lips.
finally be together and live like
of the sentence, his voice began to crack, and warmth continued
***
still
she was like
my eyes, she was the most beautiful person
take that
So…
she have to leave
the world take her
***
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
could be heard all throughout. They went
lay on the sofa, his gaze directed toward the ceiling of the room. It was
"Hu..huh."
as he took a
turned his attention to the right, where a glass pane stood, and looked at his own reflection in the pane. His eyes were sunken in, his hair
'Who is he?'
on the glass.
'That's not me.'
the mirror, adamant in his belief
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
his gaze toward the small girl who was laying
'She's probably hungry, right?'
a few times before leaning his head against the sofa and
to leave it where it was and continued to
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa! "
stopped in cycles. Sometimes they'd
listening to them with his
was the only sound that filled
sound that reassured him that
***
Losing my emotions…
for the
just wanted to forget. Numb myself from the
They call me strong.
The strongest human.
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
at the orphanage in front of
to gaze at the young girl in his arms, he found himself
is for the
knew this was the best decision
was a
near her. He wanted to love her with all of his heart, but... he was
He didn't deserve her.
"Huh...huh.."
at the orphanage in the distance. Closing his eyes, he firmed himself
Just that...
"Dada?"
sudden stop as a
lowered his gaze to meet two innocent
They were so pure...
"Dada?"
again, her little hands reaching out for his
head toward her. Her hands soon touched his
"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