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.
dry, and her eyes
belonged to a young man. He looked at her with distraught
steps today. I wasn't there, but I got a video of
out his phone and
a ponytail 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
"Haha."
man laughed, finding
looks just like you. Even her
his mouth with his hand and rubbed it. His eyes
was only slight, Octavious noticed that the corners of her mouth
knew it, something warm began to run down the side of his cheek, and he squeezed her hand
course, she is. She looks just
He pursed his lips.
finally be together and live like a family as
crack, and warmth continued
***
was still
she
she was the most beautiful
that beauty away
So…
she have to leave
did the world take her away from
***
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
could be heard all throughout. They went
directed toward the ceiling of the room. It was
"Hu..huh."
chest trembled as
attention to the right, where a glass pane stood, and looked at his own reflection in the pane. His eyes were sunken in, his
'Who is he?'
look of the man that was reflected on the glass. Was that supposed to be
'That's not me.'
tore his gaze away from the mirror, adamant
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
the child began to cry again, and Octavious turned his gaze toward the small girl who was
'She's probably hungry, right?'
that could explain why she was crying. Octavious blinked a few times before leaning his head against the sofa and turning
leave it where
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa! "
and stopped in cycles. Sometimes they'd
spent his time listening to them with his eyes
the only sound that
only sound that reassured him that he wasn't
***
Losing my emotions…
just for
forget. Numb myself from
They call me strong.
The strongest human.
only that was the
…I'm not strong.
I'm just a coward.
***
[Ashton City Community Orphanage.]
sound of children playing in the background. They seemed rather happy. In his hands was
as he gazed at the orphanage
he lowered his hand to gaze at the young girl in his arms, he
is for the
this was the best decision
a
love her with
He didn't deserve her.
"Huh...huh.."
the orphanage in the distance. Closing his eyes, he firmed
Just that...
"Dada?"
came to a sudden stop as a sweet voice called out
and he lowered his gaze to meet two
They were so pure...
"Dada?"
again, her little hands reaching
his head toward her. Her hands soon touched his cheeks and
"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