Epilogue

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12 years later....

It's been twelve years since the birth of our daughter, Lisa Moxley Anoa'i. In total, we've had 3 kids. Lisa is the oldest, then comes our son, Leati Joseph Anoa'i Jr., and last but not least, our other son, Rico Miles Anoa'i.
I've wrestled as a Diva for the WWE for twelve years before I decided to retire as a full time mom. I'll sing occasionally, but not go on tour. Roman was the greatest husband and father ever. He didn't wrestle as much because he wanted to be there for our kids so he hosted a radio show called "Up the Charts."
"Hey, babe. How was it at the station," I asked Roman.
"It was cool. We had LL Cool J, Finn Balor, my bro Dean Ambrose on the passing of Taylor, and music. You know, same old same old. How are you and our kids," he asked. (I forgot to tell y'all how old we are. Me and Roman got married when we were 22 and 25, now I'm 34 and Roman's 37. Lisa is 12, Leati is 9, and Rico is 7. My God, the kids are growing up fast.)
"Lisa is on her phone talking to Sasha, Leati is playing on his PS4, and Rico is drawing in his journal," I said. He kissed me, and walked into the living room.
I now realize that I had what I always wanted... a family. I had three beautiful babies, and a great man. I had wonderful friends, even if I lost some, and my life was perfect in my opinion.
I smiled to myself, and I realized that I was blessed to have this in my life, and I wouldn't want to change it for anything.

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