Post Six- The End

When I woke up, I felt very dizzy and my vision was blurry. My dizziness and the bad smell of the tomb went away when I saw my Romeo. He was laying there, next to me. He was death. My Romeo, my life, was death. Romeo was holding a small vial clasped with his cold hand. It didn't make sense, why would my Romeo kill himself?. I tried to answer my question and looked around the tomb to solve the puzzle. There, in a puddle of blood was Paris. He was death, too. My Romeo and gentle Paris death?. As the questions kept filling my head, Friar Laurence came just in time to explain why my Romeo committed suicide. He told me what had happened.  His remedy for my happiness fail. My letter was never in Romeo's hand, and he hypothesized I was in heaven. I  can't live without my Romeo. Friar Laurence wanted I to go with him, but I refused. I couldn't leave my Romeo her, all alone and cold. I had to make him company. There was no more time to find other ways to kill myself because the guards were coming, so I decided to stab myself with my dear Romeo's dagger.

As soon as I stabbed myself, the guards and Prince came in the tomb. The Prince called for the Capulet and Montague presence. The look in the Capulet and Montague was priceless. When I saw my father, Capulet , I noticed that my death was the saddest thing that had happened in his life. I also saw how guilty both families felt for our death. I pray thee, that Phoebus someday brings light to their days. I feel so sad for Friar Laurence. He was caught in all trouble when he was just trying to help. I hope that the statues, the Capulet and Montague are going to build of Romeo and I, prevent more feud and grudge between families. Our love story will be always be remember.

Post Five- Decisons

O Nurse! I will always thank thee for making this wonderful night possible. Last night, it was one of the greatest night in my life. I wished my Romeo would have stayed with me forever. I knew that he needed to leave to Muntua, so I kissed him one last time. I asked my dear Romeo, if we our lips will ever touch again or if my eyes will ever see him again. He, being my Romeo, stated that we are going to see each other. His confident response made realized that love can conquer all and that I must send him to Muntua before the sun sets. As much as I begged for his presence, he needed to leave. I love thee!
Romeo left and I was back to my real life. My nurse coming in and out of my room. It wasn't long after Romeo left when my mother came in with news. I was marrying Paris on Thursday! I couldn't marry Paris, I was already marry. I tried to postpone the wedding, but my efforts were useless. My father, Capulet, said it was the best for me, and he didn't want to recant to Paris. I was very well offended by my mother and father, when I tried to postpone the wedding. For the first time, when I tried to have a say in something, everyone ignored me and treated me like garbage. Even my nurse gave her back to me! How could she? She knew everything between Romeo and I and said that is better, if I marry Paris. Paris is better than Romeo? O stupid nurse!

Friar Laurence was the only person who understood my feelings. He had a great plan. He gave I a potion, so I could pretend to be death. Pretending to be death will be the only way out, so I don't marry Paris. At this point, I am insane, and I would do anything to not marry Paris. Friar Laurence said that he will send a letter with Friar John to Romeo, so Romeo is a able to pick me up at the tomb. I would be there at the tomb all alone with Tybalt's ghost. It is a really frightening plan, but the future with my Romeo is worth it. I would be asleep for 42 hours, but the first thing I will see when I wake up is my Romeo's charming eyes. Drinking this potion will make my parents think that I am 'death'. With them believeing I am 'death', my Romeo and I will be able to create a family far from Verona. I hope this potion last long enough, so I don't go more insane in the tomb with all my ancestor bones around me.

Post Four- Tragedies

I was waiting, so anxious to see my Romeo, so we could spend our night together. I only wanted Phoebus to drag the sun away and make night. As much as I wanted to see Romeo, I was worry. I was worry that I would be nervous when Romeo came. I was waiting there in the balcony, when suddenly my nurse came in my room. Her face was pale and scary. I could scent that she was to bring me bad news. O no! I hoped that everything was okay with my Romeo. If she was to bring me news about Romeo getting killed, I hope he is made in to stars. Everybody then, will be in love with the sky.
Such wonderful day, sadly became a terrible, horrible day. My nurse informed me that my mom, Lady Capulet, was furiously angry and sad. My cousin, Tybalt, was killed. She proclaims that he was killed by a Montague. A Montague? Romeo?. I prayed thee that Romeo wasn't that one who killed him, but he was the one. The story is, Romeo ran into Tybalt when he was going to see Mercutio. My reckless, idiotic cousin challenged Romeo. My Romeo, of course, he knew what to do, he declined the challenge. Mercutio was offended by Romeo declination, so he took Romeo's place and fought Tybalt. Tybalt was a really good fighter, and Romeo knew. He knew that he had to intermediate or else Mercutio was death. He tried to stop the fighting, but  Tybalt was so anxious to fight and stabbed Mercutio. Tybalt saw that Mercutio had fallen, but he still wanted to fight. My Romeo had to killed Tybalt because Tybalt would have killed him. My Romeo was banished from Verona. My Romeo is gone. O no! Only a three hour wife I am ! My Romeo is gone without having our wedding night. I hope to see my dear Romeo one last time he is be gone.

Post Three- Marriage

Today, my trustworthy nurse went to get informed from my Romeo about when and where, we will be uniting our lives. Dear me, I couldn't go get informed by myself. It was too dangerous.My nurse told me that I was to meet Romeo at Friar Laurence's cell, today. When I got to Friar Laurence, Romeo and I confessed our love for each other. Friar Laurence didn't strongly agree about marrying us, but then he certainly agreed. He thinks that our marriage will bring happiness to our families. The feud between our families will be solved. I pray thee that Friar Laurence is right. Friar Laurence did a quick ceremony because I couldn't be in the streets for so long. My parents knew I was confessing not getting marrying, and the wedding had to be quick like the time I have to confess.

O Tybalt! You are going to bring  many  conflict to my Romeo and I

As I was going back to my home, I heard more gossips. My Romeo was challenged by Tybalt, my reckless and arrogant cousin. I believe in my Romeo. He will know what to do. His love love for me has make him more  intelligent, and he will know that fighting with Tybalt is less than important than I. He will not pay as much attention to the challenge and will come and see tonight. He will come and make this lovely marriage official, so that no one can separate us. I am very excited to see him tonight.

Post Two- The Party and Balcony

A whole bunch of unexpected things happened at the party. I never thought so many things could have happened in one night. I was really frighten that Paris wouldn't be enough to make me give a thought about marriage. I was really nervous about meeting Paris, so I decided to look at other guests. I wanted to see other familiar faces, so I could be less nervous. As I was looking around, my eyes captured a handsome man. The minute I made I contact with him; I knew that he was the man I wanted to marry for the rest of my life. Everything seem perfect of him, until I found out that he was a Montague. O my! A Montague, O lord. Him the perfect man, my Romeo, a Montague. The world turned against me, my first and only love is supposed to be my own enemy. How could love be so difficult? I knew I couldn't tell my family.

 After the party, I was exhausted. I decided to go to my balcony to analyze my love for Romeo. I tried to make my thoughts clear. Saying my feelings aloud always assisted me better to comprehend my feelings, so I did. Little did I know, Romeo was there. He was listening to my confession about my love for him. I wanted to disappear, I was blushing. I was embarrassed, but then I was more worry than embarrassed. I was worry about the impression he now, had of me. I was about to think about the worst impression, I had made, but Romeo interrupted. He made me stop thinking because he confessed his love for me. I was paralyzed, I couldn't believe it. We had mutual feelings. He was the perfect man, even though he was the virus for my family.  Romeo and I talked very little. Romeo left as quickly as he came, but that 'little talked' was very important and special. We decided to get marry as soon as possible, and he promised me to make the arrangements to get marry. I knew that marrying Romeo would bring a lot of problems, but love can conquer all.

Post One- The Fight & Paris

The whole valley has been gossiping about the fight in the valley this morning. If the gossips are truth, then I believe the fight was between the Capulets and Montagues, as always. I'm very confident that my cousin, Tybalt, was involved. He always provokes fight and wants to solve everything with a blow. My antique father, he was involve, too. I can't believe that while he was trying to defend himself with a sword from the Montagues, my mother told him that he needed a crutch. Today, my father came home so angry because the Prince to interfere. The Prince declared that, if  the Montagues and the Capulets fought again in public, then they will pay with their death.

My great, lovely adviser and friend, my nurse, and my mother just spoke to me about looking for someone to spend the rest of my life with.To their convenience, my father is hosting a party, and they told me that I should give an eye to Paris, a great man to spend my life with. He is wealthy, and from Nurse, I heard that he is very handsome. I haven't really thought about marriage or love. I really love my life, and I haven't seen why I should marry someone, too soon. I must now, give a thought about marriage. It will please my family, but I know if I am not prepare for marriage, my father will be there for me, to support my decision. He is very caring, and he doesn't want to see another 13 year old be a sad mother and wife. Because of my family, I will try to give a chance to Paris.