Canon: Juliet - A Novel; Homeless

[longstobemarescotti]

You writers truly are horrible beings, aren’t you? Struggling with yourself to determine how much I should remember from my past, should you ever send me somewhere. May you have protection from the Virgin Mary’s wrath for even contemplating such horrors.

 

What is it that you expect, my dear writer? That displaying me as this may catch my Romeo’s attention and bring him forth? That he may appear from the woodwork, from the shadows, and come to my rescue? I am not some damsel to be rescued and you do me a great disservice by treating me as such.

 

It would do you well to remedy this soon. I refuse to recite any of your silly poetry, nor will I play along with this childish game.

 

Yours,

Giulietta