Juliet's Thoughts #2

The party tonight was fascinating! I met a man who drove Paris completely from my mind. We danced and kissed, and he treated me like I was an angel. It was only as he was leaving that I found out his name is Romeo, and he is a Montague. I've fallen in love with a man born as my enemy! But that's not the worst (or best) of the night. After the party, as I was standing at my window speaking to myself about what I think about my dear Romeo, he appeared beneath my balcony and revealed that he had heard everything. The embarrassment was unbelievable! But he claims to love me as much, if not more, than I love him. We have agreed to be married tomorrow. I will send him a servant tomorrow morning, and Romeo will tell him when and where the ceremony will take place. Oh, but what of Paris? Father will be so disappointed! Romeo and I know we must leave as soon as we're married, but I don't mind. Spending the rest of my life with my one true love is all I want, no matter what the consequences.