Dreams. Is it possible for me to even have those? My mother tells me that it would be wonderful if I feel in love with Paris. How is it so that all that it takes to love someone is a mere glance at their face? For me… I would like to meet someone that I really love, and someone who loves because of me and not because of the power given to people by the name CAPULET. I wish I was in a world where no one knew who I was, but my true dream is a world with no bloodshed. A world where the Montagues and the Capulets were far from friends, but even farther from enemies. However, I know that once I open these eyes that world will disappear and new strifes will torture the city of Verona. I do wonder…what will it take for my parents’ hatred to depart?
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