Good Bye. As I kill myself with this knife, for the thought of living without Romeo, is un-bearable. Our love will carry on through death.
Doubting the plan, Alright, here’s the vial. What if this mixture doesn’t work at all? Will I be married tomorrow morning? No, no, this knife will stop it. Lie down right there. What if the Friar mixed the potion to kill me? Is he worried that he will be disgraced if I marry Paris after he married me to Romeo? I’m afraid that it’s poison. And yet, it shouldn’t be poison because he is a trustworthy holy man. What if, when I am put in the tomb, I wake up before Romeo comes to save me? That’s a frightening idea.
Good-bye. Only God knows when we’ll meet again. There is a slight cold fear cutting through my veins. It almost freezes the heat of life. I’ll call them back here to comfort me. In my desperate situation, I have to act alone..
My parents bought it! YES, PLAN IS WORKING! but being happy and cheerful when my father decided to move the wedding date to TOMORROW!!!
Talked to Friar Lawrence, yay everything is going to work out after all!!
I’m going to take a drink that will make it look like I’m dead, so my family will think I am dead, and put me in the tomb, and Romeo and Friar Lawrence will come get me when I wake and we will runaway together.
Happily Ever After <3
Ugh, parents want me to marry Paris THIS THURSDAY D:
noooo, I’m already married to Romeo!
how could this be happening to me?!
Do not want to get married! Going to Friar Lawrence’s cell, for advice, if he does not help, I’m going to kill myself!