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Romeo was born to a miner and a sewer. His family was having a difficult time affording the needs of a child with only selling a few clothing items a month and being given a small pension from the state. So Romeo and his sister Rena where housed at the local church until the county decided to place them up for adoption. Rena ended up dying one night in her sleep, the facility was unaware that she had an aneurism. Leaving Romeo alone for the first time in his life. He has always felt alone but never has he been physically alone. 

When Romeo turned 14 he lost hope in a process he thought was a lottery, he applied for a job at the local shoe store and would work there four days a week, he wanted to be able to get his sister a  headstone. He worked for a man named Grover Leeds. Grover offered Romeo a place at his house during the holiday season, Romeo technically was custody of the state but it was poorly regulated so he accepted and went to stay with Mr.Leeds for the month of December. 

Romeo was accepted by members of the family, some quicker than others. He was nervous, unsure of what to say or how to act considering his education was nonexistent. Romeo ended up living with Mr.Leeds until he turned 19, and on his 19th birthday, he became Mr.Leeds 4th feeding, but he didn't die like the others, he became stronger. Due to being taken care of for the past 5 years Romeo wasn't malnourished like the other teens before him. 

In 1941 Mr.Leeds left and never returned, he was captured by the Brown family, and over the years became a trusted member due to being a creation of Mr.Leeds instead of an offspring, he got a chance at survival. 

Now Mr.Brown hasn't returned, and Romeo has the choice to become a cold-hearted leader for his family or to keep searching for his eternal partner.
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