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 eyes were
hand grasped her hand tightly. It belonged to a young man. He looked
wasn't there, but I
took out his phone
little frown was seen approaching the camera. She had just taken two steps when she tripped and fell forward, at which point she began
slowly turned her
"Haha."
finding the
just like you. Even her frown is the
it. His eyes started to redden a little,
from the woman. Even though it was only slight, Octavious
began to run down the side
she's cute too, right? Haha, of course, she is. She looks just like you, so
He pursed his lips.
and live like a family as we've always dreamed of…
the sentence, his voice began to crack, and warmth continued to trickle down the side
***
still
when she was like
the most beautiful person
take that beauty away from
So…
did she have to leave
the world take her away
***
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
all throughout. They went on and on and
directed toward the ceiling of the room. It was pink.
"Hu..huh."
chest trembled as he took a
pane stood, and looked at his own reflection in the pane.
'Who is he?'
found himself questioning the look of the man that was reflected on the glass. Was that
'That's not me.'
adamant in his belief that
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
turned his gaze toward the small girl who was laying
'She's probably hungry, right?'
his head against the sofa and turning his attention to the bottle of
a while, he chose to leave it where it was
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa! "
Sometimes they'd go for hours, sometimes for minutes,
time listening to them with his eyes
was the only sound that filled
sound that reassured him
***
Losing my emotions…
for the sake of
wanted to forget. Numb myself
They call me strong.
The strongest human.
that was the
…I'm not strong.
I'm just a coward.
***
[Ashton City Community Orphanage.]
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 her
he gazed at the orphanage in front of
gaze at the
for the
didn't want to, but he knew this
was a danger to
be near her. He wanted to love her with all of his heart, but... he was too broken
He didn't deserve her.
"Huh...huh.."
orphanage in the
Just that...
"Dada?"
a sudden stop as a sweet voice called
he lowered his gaze to meet two innocent
They were so pure...
"Dada?"
out again, her little hands
hands soon touched his cheeks and she let out a series of
"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