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
belonged to a young man. He looked at
first steps today. I wasn't there, but I got a
took out his phone and
seen approaching the camera. She had just taken two steps when she tripped and fell forward, at
her head to look
"Haha."
laughed, finding the little
you. Even her
covered his mouth with his hand and rubbed it. His eyes started to redden a
last, a response came from the woman. Even though it was only slight, Octavious
to run down the side of his cheek, and he squeezed her hand
right? Haha, of course, she is. She looks just like
He pursed his lips.
can finally be together and live like a family as
the sentence, his voice began to crack, and warmth continued to trickle down the side of his
***
still beautiful to
she was
she was the most beautiful
could take that beauty
So…
she have
take
***
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
be heard all throughout. They went on and on and
the sofa, his gaze directed toward the ceiling
"Hu..huh."
trembled as he
his attention to the right, where a glass pane stood, and looked at his own reflection in the pane. His eyes
'Who is he?'
was reflected on the glass. Was
'That's not me.'
the mirror, adamant in his belief that he was merely seeing
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
began to cry again, and Octavious turned his gaze toward the small girl who
'She's probably hungry, right?'
Octavious blinked a few times before leaning his head
it where it was and continued to
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa! "
and stopped in cycles. Sometimes they'd go
to them
the only sound that
reassured
***
Losing my emotions…
for
forget.
They call me strong.
The strongest human.
only that
…I'm not strong.
I'm just a coward.
***
[Ashton City Community Orphanage.]
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
lips trembled as he gazed at the orphanage in front of
at the young girl in his arms, he found
is for
want to, but he knew this was the best decision
was a
himself to be near her. He wanted to love her with all of his
He didn't deserve her.
"Huh...huh.."
orphanage in the
Just that...
"Dada?"
sudden stop as a sweet voice called out for
lowered his gaze to meet two innocent
They were so pure...
"Dada?"
little hands reaching out for his
hands soon touched his cheeks and she let out a
"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