Love Began with the First Meeting

She was now sitting in the ward alone by herself. Molly couldn't quite figure out her true feelings. Unaware of being noticed by anyone, she put on a sorrowful smile filled with resentment. Deep inside, she loathed her circumstance.

Mumbling to herself, she said, "Bri, why do you trample my heart so harshly just when I was ready to believe that my love was finally starting to pay off?

As always, all you care about is Becky. If that was the case, why do you even drag me between the two of you?

I've already given my eyes to her. Is that not enough? I have nothing left, except this tiny human in my womb."

While she thought desperately of her plight, her nose twitched. 'Let me stay? How can you be so brutal to me? Can't you just let me go for Becky's sake? What more do you want? I've already given her my eyes, ' she blamed in mind.

Her eyes were now sore and itchy. To prevent it from tearing, she took a deep breath while she pressed her lips together and strengthened her resolve as she stroked her belly. She must leave, otherwise, her baby would be aborted.

As usual, Molly sat idle for hours, engrossed in her own thoughts. It was not until dinner time when she heard the door opening that Molly came to herself and looked towards the direction of the door.

It was in moments like these when she was at a disadvantage that Molly mocked herself. She had yet to get used to her loss of vision, even if it was only temporary.

didn't ask who it was. She knew it was Brian, as she inhaled his

brought out a dinner box. He was about to say something, but after taking a glimpse at Molly, he decided to keep quiet. Placing the box on the table, Brian prepared her dinner of chicken soup by carefully pouring it into a bowl. Then casually, he pulled a chair

to express care, they came out a bit stiff and even angry from Brian's mouth. In response,

Molly. So he added, "I asked Lisa to make some of the dishes you like. Open

back a little instantly filling the room with a shadow of embarrassment.

stammered, "I… I will eat by myself." She lifted her hand to

spoon and the food?" His tone was annoyed. Brian was nearly freaking out because of Molly's

a bitter smile and with a hollow voice replied,

Brian looked closely at Molly and asked gruffly, "Are you blaming me for losing your sight,

cast blame. Molly may be kind, but she also had a temper. Right now, she was controlling it. 'Brian, you never understand how I

he had spent more time with her before she went to sleep,

sight after all. And the pair of eyes she now had, were not

place came affection for Molly. He extended her arm to pull her towards him. Bitterly, he said, "Mol…" Pausing, he closed his eyes in sorrow and emphasized each word