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I was drowning into the mystic waters of your desire.

I no longer know where I was. In which world I am. The only thing I know is that I am in deep dark abyss where the only thing which comfort me is the presence of him, the presence of His Elegance.

'A pair of star-crossed lovers.......'

I didn't realised when my life took a major turn as I was in place of Juliet while he was in the place of Romeo.

Wherever you look, it all screamed 'Renaissance' back to you. Renaissance era, the peak era of poetry, drama, prose, theater, etc.

I lived through the play, passed through the play, just to search him as everything was paused.

Every single important scene which will make the spectators jump out of their seats getting drenched in various heart-wrenching emotions, was paused.

It felt as if I wasn't part of the play even after being the main lead, the protagonist. It felt as if I am looking at the play from the 3rd person's point of view.

The set confused me. Every single person was present in the every scene expect for me and him. The play was going on while being pause with every single character of the plot, expect for Juliet and Romeo.

The play continued while being paused as if they already have meet with their tragic end.

Soon the play scenes started glitching and skipped forward to the most dreadful scene of the whole play.

I felt my body laid down on a platform with my eyes closed now. I wanted to open them, but I couldn't.

With the desperation of avoiding the tragic fate, I started banging the platform with my closed fits as I heard footsteps approaching where I was.

"Then I defy you, stars."

I don't know what happened next, and I don't even want to know because the first thing I saw after opening my eyes, shredded my heart into billion pieces.

There stood, my Romeo, with the poison in his hands and with his blood-shot eyes.

Without thinking twice, he drank the whole bottle and looked at me with the his usual smile of wonderance, innocence, intimacy, tenderness, fondness, warmth and smile filled and full with love, for the last time.

His eyes never leaving mine, till his last breath, till the death tear us apart.

'Is this is how Juliet felt when their love ended just like that...? When their love met with an tragic fate...?'

My body decline my heart to run towards him. It declined my desire to held him in my arms and tell him that everything is gonna be alright and we are going to make our love alive once again.

My eyes filled with hate as soon as realised that it wasn't my body who is declining the desire of my heart, but the people surrounding me.

I don't know how they are, and right now, I clearly don't even care about them. The only I care about right now, is him, My Mr. His Elegance.

My eyes never leaving his body, they pulled me out of the capulet tomb. That's when my attention went to the poison in his hands. That's when I realised one thing.

The society, the toxicity of the worldly boundaries, isn't a villain in this play, but that poison is. A particular emotion which that poison is portrayed by Shakespeare, is the antagonist here.

Poison is portrayed as Love here and Love is the Poison here.

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