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
hand tightly. It belonged to a young man. He looked at
took her first steps today. I wasn't
phone and
ponytail and sporting a cute little frown was seen approaching the camera. She
slowly turned her head to look at the
"Haha."
laughed, finding the little girl
you. Even her frown
mouth with his hand and rubbed it. His eyes started to redden a little, but
the woman. Even though it was only slight, Octavious noticed that the corners of her mouth turned upwards
the side of his cheek, and he squeezed her hand even
Haha, of course, she is. She looks just like
He pursed his lips.
can finally be together and live like
end of the sentence, his voice began to crack, and warmth continued to trickle down
***
was still
she was like
the most beautiful person
take that beauty away from
So…
have to leave
world take
***
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
child could be heard all throughout. They went on and on and on, stopping only
the sofa, his gaze directed toward the ceiling of
"Hu..huh."
trembled as he
in the pane. His eyes were sunken in, his hair was a mess, and his clothes
'Who is he?'
look of the man that was reflected on the glass. Was that supposed to be
'That's not me.'
from the mirror, adamant in his belief
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
again, and Octavious turned his gaze toward the
'She's probably hungry, right?'
blinked a few times before leaning his head against the sofa and turning his attention to the bottle of
it where it was and continued
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa! "
cries continued and stopped in cycles. Sometimes they'd go for hours, sometimes for minutes,
to them with his eyes
the only sound that filled his
sound that reassured him that he
***
Losing my emotions…
just for the
wanted to forget. Numb myself from the
They call me strong.
The strongest human.
that was
…I'm not strong.
I'm just a coward.
***
[Ashton City Community Orphanage.]
stared at the sign in front of him. It belonged to a small chapel, and he could hear the sound of children playing in the background. They seemed rather happy. In his hands was a small girl that was quietly resting with
trembled as he gazed at the
his hand to gaze at the young girl in his arms, he found
is for
didn't want to, but he knew this was the best
a danger to
be near her. He wanted to love her with all of his
He didn't deserve her.
"Huh...huh.."
he gazed at the orphanage in the distance. Closing his eyes, he firmed himself to move
Just that...
"Dada?"
as a sweet voice called
entire body freeze at that moment and he lowered his gaze to meet two innocent eyes looking
They were so pure...
"Dada?"
called out again, her little hands reaching
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