![]() ![]() The field stretched out before me like the ocean at the beach. I walked through the tunnels, past the locker rooms, and into the stands. If I were in his position, this is where I’d be too. I pulled up next to the Hellcat and parked. When this conversation was over, I was gonna have to go do something manly like build something with my bare hands. But I never really thought Romeo leaving for training would feel like such a rift in my life. Most of them I was doing good with some weighed on me more than others. Knowing something didn’t make it any easier. Hell, I knew this was coming from the first moment I saw him throw a football. Everyone knew it was coming from the second the ink dried on his contract with the Maryland Knights. We were brothers from another mother.Īnd the part I would never speak out loud? Bromance. ![]() I’d never say it out loud at the risk of someone taking away my man card, but Rome and me had a bond. Still sucked.īut how do you say see ya later when it’s more like see ya in a couple months? Especially when you’ve seen that person practically every single day since you were in first grade? ![]() Yeah, sure, technically this wasn’t good-bye. ![]()
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