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
tightly. It belonged to a young man. He
today. I wasn't
phone and played
back into a ponytail and sporting a cute little frown was seen approaching the camera. She had just taken two steps
slowly turned her head
"Haha."
finding
you. Even her
hand and rubbed it. His eyes started to redden a little, but he didn't show
response came from the woman. Even though it was
the side of his cheek,
of course, she is. She
He pursed his lips.
we can finally be together and live like a family
began to crack, and warmth continued to trickle
***
still beautiful to
she
eyes, she was the most beautiful
that beauty away from
So…
have to leave
did the world take
***
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
child could be heard all throughout. They went on and on and on, stopping only when the child
directed toward the ceiling of the room.
"Hu..huh."
trembled 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 was a mess, and his clothes were a mess
'Who is he?'
look of the man that was reflected on the glass. Was that supposed to be him? He looked nothing
'That's not me.'
mirror, adamant in his belief that he was
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
gaze toward the small girl
'She's probably hungry, right?'
crying. Octavious blinked a few times before leaning his head against the sofa and turning his attention to the bottle of milk that was sitting next to
where it was and continued to listen to the
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa! "
continued and stopped in cycles. Sometimes they'd go for
spent his time listening to
the only sound
that reassured him that he
***
Losing my emotions…
wasn't purely just for the sake of
forget. Numb
They call me strong.
The strongest human.
that was the
…I'm not strong.
I'm just a coward.
***
[Ashton City Community Orphanage.]
he could hear the sound of children playing in
as he gazed at the orphanage in front of
the young
is for
knew this was the best decision
a
he couldn't allow himself to be near her. He wanted to love her with all
He didn't deserve her.
"Huh...huh.."
gazed at the orphanage in the distance. Closing his eyes,
Just that...
"Dada?"
stop as a sweet voice called out for
felt his entire body freeze at that moment and he lowered his gaze to meet two
They were so pure...
"Dada?"
her little hands reaching out for his
hands soon touched his cheeks and she let
"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