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 eyes were
belonged to a young man. He looked at her with distraught
took her first steps today. I wasn't there, but I
took out his phone
a ponytail and sporting a cute little frown was seen approaching the camera. She had just taken two steps when
figure slowly turned her head to look at the
"Haha."
laughed, finding
you. Even
rubbed it. His eyes started to redden a little, but he didn't show
it was only slight, Octavious noticed that the corners
down the side of his cheek, and he squeezed her hand even more
she's cute too, right? Haha, of course, she is. She looks just
He pursed his lips.
that we can finally be together and live like a family
voice began to crack, and warmth continued to trickle down the side
***
still beautiful to
she was like
she was the most beautiful person
could take that beauty
So…
she have to
did the world take
***
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
of a child could be heard all throughout. They went on and on and
the ceiling of the room. It was pink. A
"Hu..huh."
trembled as he
looked at his own reflection in the pane. His eyes were sunken in, his hair was a
'Who is he?'
found himself questioning the look of the man that was reflected on the glass.
'That's not me.'
gaze away from the mirror, adamant in
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
child began to cry again, and Octavious turned his gaze toward the small girl who was laying on the white crib opposite
'She's probably hungry, right?'
Octavious blinked a few times before leaning his head against the sofa and turning his attention to the bottle of milk
a while, he chose to leave it where it was and
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa! "
Sometimes they'd go for hours,
to them with
the only sound that filled his
sound that reassured
***
Losing my emotions…
wasn't purely just for the sake
to forget. Numb myself
They call me strong.
The strongest human.
only that was
…I'm not strong.
I'm just a coward.
***
[Ashton City Community Orphanage.]
in front of him. It belonged to a small chapel, and he could hear the sound of children playing in
gazed at the orphanage in front
the young girl in his
is for the
he knew this was the best decision he could
a danger to
love her with all of his heart, but... he
He didn't deserve her.
"Huh...huh.."
gazed at the orphanage in the distance.
Just that...
"Dada?"
as a sweet voice
at that moment and he lowered his gaze
They were so pure...
"Dada?"
out again, her little
his head toward her. Her hands soon touched his cheeks and
"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