Juliet’s Diary – Entry 2
Dear Diary,
I
am in complete despondence and there is nothing that could repair it besides
another encounter with the gallant that I kissed last night at the masquerade
ball. It had been the best ball in years for me until the nurse told me a fact
I wish had never existed. The boy I wished to spend the rest of my life with is
a Montague. I fell in love with my enemy! What will my family think of me?
They’d be embarrassed to call me a Capulet. Yet I can’t bare another minute
without seeing him.
Maybe
I was wrong about waiting until I am older to marry. My mother and the nurse
were right in that aspect, but I don’t want to get married to Paris. I told
them that I wouldn’t go any farther with him than they wanted me to. I love one
man and he is Romeo. Oh diary, I hope the nurse keeps my secret.
Juliet
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