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.