Scars

Chapter 4

I'm Rocky. Another one of Ross' brothers. I feel like I'm his least favorite brother. But honestly I don't give a crap. I love him and if he doesn't feel the same that's just fine. He doesn't have to like me but we're family. When I found out he got shot and that he might not make it I cried bfor three days and I didn't eat. I feel like I took it the hardest. I don't know what I would've done without him. I might not be his favorite brother, but he's my favorite. But he's changed a lot since he joined the military. He used to me this fun loving little 18 year old boy with wide eyes and huge dreams but now he's lost that sparkle. Now he's very introverted and always seems sad but we all know he's just deep in thought but we never have any idea what he's thinking about. He used to love to walk around with his shirt off just to flaunt his six pack and muscular arms but now he wears bottom ups all the time and the closest I've seen him to shirtless since he came home was four I bottomed buttons on his shirt which he likes to do because it's kind of like being shirtless except that way you can't see his bullet wounds.