April 8, 1580
(After he is deceased and knows all about Friar Lawrence's plan and how Romeo and Juliet were already married)
Betrayal.
That's all I feel. She was supposed to be my wife, we were supposed
to be together and happily in love, pleasing our families. But she
went of and suck around behind my back marrying that Romeo, oh what a
terrible women she is. Thank gosh I did not marry her. She was
nothing but a sneaky fool who was willing to risk her life, and
everything her family was known for just for her pity love for Romeo.
Now Friar on the other hand letting all of this happen and getting it
to this point should be ashamed. He could of tore families apart and
caused so many issues, he knew I was going to marry her how could
this happen. She was supposed to be mine, but obviously Friar did not
care and let them marry anyway. He's a terrible pastor, terrible
person and instead of helping anyone he now has three people dead. I
sure hope he's happy because all my love for Juliet, my time getting
approval from her parents and trying to win over Juliet all a
complete waste of time and I have now ended up dead. How to be unfair
and to feel betrayal is all this life has brought me and all this
life taught me.
(After he is deceased and knows all about Friar Lawrence's plan and how Romeo and Juliet were already married)