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.
were dry, and
grasped her hand tightly. It belonged to a young man. He looked
today. I wasn't there, but I
took out his phone and
and sporting a cute little frown was seen approaching the camera. She had just taken two steps when she tripped and fell
figure slowly turned her head to
"Haha."
finding the little girl
Even her frown is
covered his mouth with his hand and rubbed it. His eyes started
woman. Even though it was only slight, Octavious noticed that the corners of her mouth
something warm began to run down the side of his cheek,
cute too, right? Haha, of course, she is.
He pursed his lips.
finally be together and live like a family
to crack, and warmth continued to trickle
***
still
when she was
the most beautiful person in
could take that beauty away
So…
did she have
did the world take
***
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
wail of a child could be heard all throughout. They went on and on and on,
on the sofa, his gaze directed toward the ceiling of the room.
"Hu..huh."
as he
to the right, where a glass pane stood, and looked at his own reflection in the pane. His eyes were sunken in, his hair
'Who is he?'
of the man that was reflected on the glass. Was that supposed to be him? He looked
'That's not me.'
adamant in his belief
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
child began to cry again, and Octavious turned his gaze
'She's probably hungry, right?'
leaning his head
pondering for a while, he chose to leave it where
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa! "
cries continued and stopped in cycles. Sometimes they'd go for hours, sometimes for minutes, before
time listening to them with his eyes
was the only sound that filled his
that reassured him that
***
Losing my emotions…
wasn't purely just for the sake
forget. Numb myself from
They call me strong.
The strongest human.
only that
…I'm not strong.
I'm just a coward.
***
[Ashton City Community Orphanage.]
small chapel, and he could hear the sound of children playing in the background.
trembled as he gazed at the orphanage in front
lowered his hand to gaze at the young girl in his arms, he
for
this was the best decision he
a danger to
to be near her. He wanted to love her with all of his heart, but... he was too broken to
He didn't deserve her.
"Huh...huh.."
once more as he gazed at the orphanage in the distance. Closing his eyes, he firmed himself to move
Just that...
"Dada?"
feet came to a sudden stop as a sweet
his entire body freeze at that moment and he lowered his
They were so pure...
"Dada?"
again, her little hands reaching
her. Her hands soon touched his cheeks and she let out a series of soft
"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