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.

who entered didn't speak but just kept approaching the bed. Molly didn't ask who

carefully pouring it into a bowl. Then casually, he pulled a chair to sit

stiff and even angry from Brian's mouth. In response, Molly

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

the spoon close to her mouth, Molly moved back a little instantly filling the

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

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

forced a bitter smile and with a hollow voice replied, "Yeah,

Molly and asked

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!' she screamed inside.

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 her to the hospital earlier, her eyes

after all. And the pair of eyes she now had, were not hers anyway. So many things to

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