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
grasped her hand tightly. It belonged to a young man. He looked at her with
her first steps today. I wasn't there, but I
phone and played the
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,
figure slowly turned her head to look
"Haha."
finding the little
like you. Even her frown is
hand and rubbed it. His eyes
response came from the woman. Even though it was only slight, Octavious noticed that the corners of her
down the side of his cheek, and he squeezed her hand
cute too, right? Haha, of course, she is. She looks just like you, so get
He pursed his lips.
together and live like a family as we've always dreamed
began to crack, and warmth continued to trickle down the side
***
was still beautiful to
when she was
she was the most beautiful person in
take that beauty away from
So…
did she have to
did the world take her away from
***
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
heard all throughout. They went
sofa, his gaze directed toward the ceiling of the room. It was pink. A color he
"Hu..huh."
as he took a
his own reflection in the pane. His eyes were sunken in, his hair was a mess, and his clothes were a mess
'Who is he?'
that was reflected on the glass.
'That's not me.'
adamant in his belief that he was merely seeing
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
again, and Octavious turned his gaze
'She's probably hungry, right?'
blinked a few times before leaning his head against the sofa and turning his attention to
to leave it where it was and continued to
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa! "
in cycles. Sometimes they'd go for
time listening to them with his
sound that filled
that reassured him
***
Losing my emotions…
purely just for the
wanted to forget.
They call me strong.
The strongest human.
that
…I'm not strong.
I'm just a coward.
***
[Ashton City Community Orphanage.]
the sound of children playing in the background. They seemed rather happy.
gazed at the orphanage in front
he lowered his hand to gaze at the young girl
for
knew this was the best
a danger to
couldn't allow himself to be near her. He wanted to love her with all of his heart, but... he was
He didn't deserve her.
"Huh...huh.."
at the orphanage in the distance. Closing his eyes, he firmed
Just that...
"Dada?"
sudden stop as a sweet voice called
and he lowered his gaze to meet two innocent eyes
They were so pure...
"Dada?"
little hands reaching out
head toward her. Her hands soon touched his
"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