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 hand tightly. It belonged to a young man. He looked at her with
wasn't there,
out his phone and played
frown was seen approaching the camera.
her head
"Haha."
laughed, finding
Even her frown
his mouth with his hand and rubbed it. His eyes
it was only slight, Octavious noticed that the corners of her mouth turned upwards
it, something warm began to run down the side of his cheek,
cute too, right? Haha, of course, she is. She looks just
He pursed his lips.
we can finally be together and live like a
voice began to crack, and
***
was still beautiful to
she was
was the most beautiful
take that beauty
So…
did she have to leave
take her away
***
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
be heard all throughout. They went on and on and
lay on the sofa, his gaze directed toward the ceiling of the room. It was pink.
"Hu..huh."
chest trembled as he took a
his attention to the right, where a glass pane stood, and looked at his own reflection in the pane. His eyes were sunken in, his
'Who is he?'
reflected on the glass. Was
'That's not me.'
away from the mirror, adamant
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
again, and Octavious turned his gaze toward
'She's probably hungry, right?'
crying. Octavious blinked a few times before leaning his head against the sofa
to leave it where it was
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa! "
and stopped in cycles. Sometimes they'd go for hours, sometimes for
spent his time listening to them with his
the only sound that
only sound that reassured him that
***
Losing my emotions…
purely just for
wanted to forget. Numb
They call me strong.
The strongest human.
only that
…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
trembled as he gazed at the orphanage in
he lowered his hand to gaze at the young girl in his
for
want to, but he knew this
a danger
himself to be near her. He wanted to love her with all of his heart, but... he
He didn't deserve her.
"Huh...huh.."
he gazed at the orphanage in
Just that...
"Dada?"
feet came to a sudden stop as a sweet voice called out
moment and he lowered his gaze to
They were so pure...
"Dada?"
called out again, her little hands
head toward her. Her hands soon touched his cheeks
"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