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.

approaching the bed. Molly didn't ask who it was. She knew it was

the table, Brian prepared her dinner of chicken soup by carefully pouring it into a bowl. Then casually, he pulled a chair to sit on, before filling a spoon with soup to feed Molly. Although still angry, it was less intense

bit stiff and even angry from Brian's mouth. In response, Molly just bit her lips and said

expression infuriated Brian, who then decided he wanted to irritate Molly. So he added, "I asked Lisa to make some of the dishes you like. Open

mouth, Molly moved back a little

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

see the spoon and the food?" His tone was annoyed. Brian was nearly freaking out because of Molly's apathetic behavior and her rejection of him since waking up. He was close to running

Brian' words, Molly's hand paused. After a long while, she forced a bitter smile and with a hollow voice replied, "Yeah, I can't

chopsticks on the table, Brian looked closely at Molly and asked gruffly, "Are you blaming me for losing

kind, but she also had a temper. Right now, she was controlling it. 'Brian, you never understand how I think. Never. Because you only see Becky!' she screamed

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

all. And the pair of eyes she now had,

to pull her towards him. Bitterly, he said, "Mol…" Pausing, he closed his