Sasha

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After I change, I get my luggage to meet Roman in the main hall. Roman must have gotta my number because he texted me asking if I was in the main hall. Yes, I respond. Roman comes out of his locker wearing jeans and a black shirt. "Ready?" he askes. "Ready." I say. We load the bus and sit down. I get my phone and earbuds to listen to music. When we get to the hotel, Roman grabs both of our luggage. I take my earphones off to say something. "Roman, you know you don't have to take my luggage, right?" I asks. "Actually, I want to and i'm gentlemen" he says staring into my eyes. "Ok" I respond. I get the key to our hotel and hurry to catch up with Roman. When we get inside, everything is awkwardly silent. "So how long have you been wrestling, my love" I say breaking the silence. "Well I really don't know, my love" he says in a deep voice, as we both chuckle. "Since 2010" he says. "So for six years?" I ask. "Something like that" he responds. Wow. Just wow. Maybe he is right for me.

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