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.
were dry, and her eyes were
hand tightly. It belonged to a
steps today. I wasn't there, but
took out his phone and played
cute little frown was seen approaching the camera. She had just taken two steps when she tripped
slowly turned her head to look at
"Haha."
laughed, finding the little
you. Even
with his hand and rubbed it. His eyes started to
came from the woman. Even though it was only slight, Octavious noticed that the corners
knew it, something warm began to run down the side of his
of course, she is. She looks just like you, so get
He pursed his lips.
and live like a family as we've
of the sentence, his voice began to crack, and warmth continued to trickle down the side of his
***
still beautiful
she was like
my eyes, she was the most beautiful person in the
take that beauty
So…
have to leave
did the world take her away
***
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
of a child could be heard all throughout. They went on and on and
on the sofa, his gaze directed toward the ceiling of the room. It was pink. A
"Hu..huh."
as he took
turned his attention to the right, where a glass pane stood, and looked at his own reflection in the
'Who is he?'
the look of the man that was reflected on the glass.
'That's not me.'
his gaze away from the mirror, adamant in
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
cry again, and Octavious turned his gaze toward the small girl who was laying on
'She's probably hungry, right?'
was crying. Octavious blinked a few times before leaning his head against the sofa and turning his attention to the bottle of milk that was sitting next
pondering for a while, he chose to leave it where
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa! "
cries continued and stopped in cycles. Sometimes they'd go for hours,
listening to them with his
was the only sound
sound that reassured him
***
Losing my emotions…
just for the sake of
to forget. Numb
They call me strong.
The strongest human.
only that was the
…I'm not strong.
I'm just a coward.
***
[Ashton City Community Orphanage.]
hear the sound of children playing in the background.
gazed at the orphanage in
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
was a
himself to be near her. He wanted to love her with all of his heart,
He didn't deserve her.
"Huh...huh.."
orphanage in the distance. Closing his eyes, he firmed
Just that...
"Dada?"
as a sweet voice
he lowered his gaze to meet two
They were so pure...
"Dada?"
out again, her little hands
hands soon touched his cheeks and she let out a series
"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