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.

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

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 sit on, before filling a spoon with soup to feed Molly. Although still angry, it was less intense now. "The

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

"I asked Lisa to

the spoon close to her mouth, Molly moved back a

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

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

a bitter smile and with a hollow voice

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

question made Molly even more heartbroken. How could she blame him for her condition? She was in no position to cast blame. Molly may be 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!'

time Brian's heart ached at Molly's aggrieved expression. If he had paid more attention to her instead of busying himself with the incident at Phoenix Mountain, if he had spent more time with her before she went to sleep, or maybe, if he had told her or even accompanied

lost her sight after all. And the pair of eyes she now had, were not hers anyway. So

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