Mine love's savior
Friar Lawrence always comes up with every solution to my problems. He’s always been such a great man, full of faith and beneficial intentions, and he’s done it again; he found a way for me to flee with my loved one, Romeo, the Montague that has supposedly caused many problems around Verona. So, according to the Friar, I will have to drink a potion which will make me faint for a few days as if I was in a deep sleeping session and I will wake up looking at Romeo, and then, we’ll both escape and continue our life. What has been said before by my mind is a lie - I will definitely see Romeo again, and the fact that I ever thought otherwise was ridiculous. My dream stands on; I will have beautiful children with him and stop the feud between his family and mine, and even if the latter is not possible, we will still create a new family full of love rather than hate. Friar Lawrence, thank you very much for making this possible; you’ve been supportive since the very beginning, and your words have a special sort of tone that makes them sound beautiful - no matter how harsh the circumstance is, thy voice maketh coequal the hardest moment seemeth easy and passeth by apace. It’s time for me and Romeo, very soon, to leaveth. We’re already married and that gent and I already knoweth that we has't a future ahead of us. I could not liveth without that gent; I would rather killeth myself, so basically what the Friar hath done in his best attempts which succeeded wast to save mine life, and Romeo’s too.
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