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.
and her eyes
belonged to a young man. He looked
I wasn't there,
out his phone and
pulled back into a ponytail and sporting a cute little frown was seen approaching the camera. She had just taken two steps when she tripped and fell forward, at which point she began
husky figure slowly turned her
"Haha."
man laughed, finding the little
looks just like you. Even her frown is the
his mouth with his hand and rubbed it. His eyes started to redden
from the woman. Even though it was only slight, Octavious noticed that the corners of her mouth turned
it, something warm began to run down the side of his cheek,
right? Haha, of course, she is. She looks just
He pursed his lips.
can finally be together and live
end of the sentence, his voice began to crack, and warmth continued
***
was still beautiful
she was like
my eyes, she was the most beautiful person in
that beauty away from
So…
she have to
take her away
***
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
They went on and on and on,
directed toward the ceiling of the room.
"Hu..huh."
trembled as
attention to the right, where a glass pane stood, and looked at his own reflection in the pane.
'Who is he?'
on the glass. Was that supposed to be him? He looked
'That's not me.'
tore his gaze away from the mirror, adamant in his belief that he was
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
and Octavious turned his gaze toward the small girl
'She's probably hungry, right?'
could explain why she 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
a while, he chose to leave it where it was and
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa! "
and stopped in cycles. Sometimes they'd go for hours,
to them with
sound
that reassured him
***
Losing my emotions…
wasn't purely 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.]
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 orphanage in
to gaze at the young girl in his arms, he found
for
didn't want to, but he knew this was the best decision he could
was a danger
to be near her. He wanted to love her with all of his heart,
He didn't deserve her.
"Huh...huh.."
he gazed at the orphanage in
Just that...
"Dada?"
a sudden stop as a sweet voice called out
moment and he lowered his gaze to
They were so pure...
"Dada?"
out again, her little hands
head toward her. Her 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