My dearest Juliet,
I love you more that anything and i can never get you out of my mind. My saint, my angel, please read this letter before you make any assumptions. I cannot even begin to express how sorrowful I am. Yesterday, Tybalt challenged me to a duel, calling me villain. I declined, I wanted to avoid any violence or trouble, and he is your family, I would never, never do anything to hurt you... but Mercutio fought Tybalt instead, and I honestly tried to stop it... but it was too late. Mercutio was fatally injured by Tybalt. Only then did I become involved in the fight, Tybalt killed the prince's kin, my dear friend! So he dueled me and well... I tried to defend myself but I won in the end. Please, Please, I didn't know what I was doing.. Please... The anger had eaten me up... but it has now spat me out. I have regained my senses again, when I look back on what I did, I deeply regret my actions... Please forgive me, you know how much I love you..
From your loving husband,
Romeo
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