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[Act 1, Scene 1]

"I had a dream last night. A fairytale one" I told him as I sipped my Latté.

"Ohh! You did!" He replied.

Expressionless.

"I went back, right back into era of poetry, of class, of romance, of when women started to CHARM men"

"Are you pulling out your contexts from Literature?"

"Obviously, isnt that the reason why I went back into the era of the Renaissance?"

"Probably, so tell me more" He smiled.

"I was rich, in one of those fancy gowns. Or in other words, I was her, the Juliet, the one from Shakespeare."

"Ohh! You met Shakespeare?"

"Unfortunately, no. If I had I would have asked him why?"

"Why? But why why?"

"Why was he depressed? And whom are his Sonnets addressed to? Why isnt he talking about his wife in those Sonnets? Who is the 'dark lady'?

"You think too much"

"Isn't that what I always do?"

"Yes, but I just wanted to point it out again"

"Thank you"

"You're most welcome"

[Act 1, Scene 2]

"Bestow upon thee, my charming young lady. In my heart of hearts, thou hast risen, to be my only romance"

"you sound nothing like Romeo"

"ohh, Ik not as if I remember all the lines 'My Romeo' pulled out"

"well was it 'but soft! what light through yonder window breaks? It is east and Juliet is the sun'?"

"You learnt it from somewhere didn't you?"

"well probably, but you didn't"

"Fine, but that wasn't what 'My Romeo' said"

"Do I sound like I care?"

"No"

"Then tell me the rest"

"Well, this was a completely different kind of..drama"

"yes"

"My Romeo was still mine"

"what?" He seems to be surprised.

"Lol. you wont get it"

"why not?"

"let's take a walk. shall we?"

"Why?"

"For no reason. pay the bills, we are going out"

"Fine"

[Act 2, Scene 1]

"So now what? what else happened in your middle age treacherous dream?" he asked clicking his fingers.

"It was more romantic than treacherous" I snaped back.

"Lol. You're a hopeless romantic afterall"

"Any problems?"

"ohh why should I have problems with that my Shakespeare girl?"

"Not-"

"Well continue"

"I was standing on the balcony. Looking at the stars. Please my costumes were the best I-"

"You wanna be a princess don't you?"

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