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.
lips were dry, and her
tightly. It belonged to a young man. He looked at her with
steps today. I wasn't there, but I got
phone and
with her hair pulled back into a ponytail and sporting a cute little frown was seen approaching the camera. She had
turned her head to look at
"Haha."
laughed, finding the little girl
Even her
and rubbed it. His eyes started to redden a
was only slight, Octavious noticed that the corners of her mouth turned
the side of his
she's cute too, right? Haha, of course, she is. She looks just like you, so get
He pursed his lips.
and live like a family
end of the sentence, his voice began to crack, and warmth continued to trickle down the side
***
was still
she was
she was the most beautiful person in the
that
So…
she have to
did the world take
***
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
They went on and on and on, stopping only when
his gaze directed toward the ceiling of the room. It was pink. A color he
"Hu..huh."
as he took
to the right, where a glass pane stood, and looked at his own reflection in the pane. His eyes were sunken in, his hair was a
'Who is he?'
reflected on the glass. Was
'That's not me.'
away from the mirror, adamant in
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
again, and Octavious turned his gaze toward the small girl who was laying on the white crib opposite
'She's probably hungry, right?'
was crying. Octavious blinked a few times before leaning his head against the sofa and turning his attention to
while, he chose to leave it where it was and continued
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa! "
continued and stopped in cycles. Sometimes they'd go for hours, sometimes for
his time listening to them with
was the only sound
only sound that reassured him that he
***
Losing my emotions…
purely just for the
wanted to forget.
They call me strong.
The strongest human.
only that was
…I'm not strong.
I'm just a coward.
***
[Ashton City Community Orphanage.]
and he could hear the sound of children playing in the background. They
lips trembled as he gazed at the orphanage in
his hand to gaze at the young
for the
this was the best
was a danger
near her. He wanted to love her with all of his heart, but... he
He didn't deserve her.
"Huh...huh.."
more as he gazed at the orphanage in the distance. Closing his
Just that...
"Dada?"
to a sudden stop as
freeze at that moment and he lowered
They were so pure...
"Dada?"
again, her little hands reaching
slowly brought his head toward her. Her hands soon
"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