CH9
A/N This is about Roman and what his past three years have been like. Again I don't own these characters, WWE does. Also I would like to thank everyone who has reviewed, followed and favorited this story. It means a great deal to me. Thank you again everybody!
After leaving Flordia, Roman went back to the indie circuit in Cinci, OH. He hated leaving his brothers, but he didn't want to bring down his brothers success. Now he was here all alone. He never thought it would be this hard. When the three of them made enough to be able to afford a nice place to stay, they were excited. They felt like they have accomplished something. Now, Roman was barely getting by. He had to choose between having a phone so if need be, his brothers could contact him or a home of some kind. He couldn't afford both. So he sacrificed a place to live in order to keep his cell, so in case his brothers ever tried to reach him.
Roman traveled all over Ohio doing shows every night. Some nights, he would perform two-three matches. To say Roman was struggling was an under statement. His body hurt, he was hungry most nights and he just tired. He felt like this was a dead end, that maybe he wasn't meant to be a wrestler. The one thing that he looked forward too, probably the one and only thing that kept him going was watching his brothers succeed in TNA. He would catch their matches and highlights via the web.
Roman really missed his two younger brothers. He knew they were doing great, and opportunities would only keep appearing for them and he was happy for them. He just wish that they weren't so busy. He hasn't heard from them in three years. Roman starts to think that they no longer need their big brother. Once curled up in his car, with this thought fresh in his mind, silent tears fell as he slowly drifted off to a fitful sleep.