I didn’t go to him, Juliet.
I didn’t go to Lorenzo. His eyes were
so full of trust. I promised I’d meet him
to run away together.
Because my parents don’t approve.
But instead I’m here in Verona
at the very moment Lorenzo
is waiting for me, below our tree
waiting and wondering where I am.
I return to London in the morning,
and I’m so afraid.
Oh please Juliet, tell me
what should I do.
my heart is breaking and I have
no one to turn to.