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
hand grasped her hand tightly. It belonged to a young man.
first steps today. I wasn't there, but
his phone
cute girl with her hair pulled back into a ponytail and sporting a cute little frown was seen approaching the camera. She had just taken two steps when she
her head
"Haha."
laughed, finding the
like you. Even her frown
with his hand and rubbed it. His
though it was only slight, Octavious noticed that the corners of her mouth
began to run down the side of his cheek, and he squeezed her hand even
she is. She looks just like you, so get
He pursed his lips.
be together and live like a family as we've always
his voice began to crack,
***
still beautiful to
when she was like
was the most beautiful person
that beauty
So…
have to
world take her
***
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
wail of a child could be heard all throughout. They went on and
directed toward the ceiling of the room. It was pink. A color he
"Hu..huh."
chest trembled as he took a
a glass pane stood, and looked at his own reflection in the pane. His eyes were
'Who is he?'
reflected on the glass. Was that supposed to be him? He looked nothing
'That's not me.'
mirror, adamant in
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
again, and Octavious turned his gaze toward
'She's probably hungry, right?'
Octavious blinked a few times before leaning his head against the sofa and turning his attention to the bottle of
to leave it where it was and continued to listen to the child's
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa! "
in cycles. Sometimes they'd go for hours, sometimes for minutes,
time listening to them
the only sound that filled
only sound that reassured him that he wasn't
***
Losing my emotions…
purely just for
wanted to forget. Numb
They call me strong.
The strongest human.
only that was the
…I'm not strong.
I'm just a coward.
***
[Ashton City Community Orphanage.]
could hear the sound of children playing in the background. They seemed rather happy. In his hands
as he gazed at the orphanage in front of
at the young girl in his
is for
knew this was
was a danger to
to love her with all of his heart, but...
He didn't deserve her.
"Huh...huh.."
trembled once more as he gazed at the orphanage in the
Just that...
"Dada?"
a sudden stop as a sweet voice called out
at that moment and he lowered his gaze to meet two innocent eyes looking
They were so pure...
"Dada?"
called out again, her little
and he slowly brought his head toward her. Her hands soon touched his cheeks and she let out a series
"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