Who knows how many girls have sooner or later found themselves in the same situation as Juliet, dreaming with open eyes about someone they have just met? Take a look at how Giulia A. (IISS Peano-Rosa) imagines this moment in this passionate diary entry.
Dear Diary,
It's morning and it feels like spring. The weak rays of the sun kiss my face, I am starting to see the first flower buds and I understand that winter is over now. But it is better to start from the beginning.
Last night, my family organised a royal party in the hope I could marry the noble Paris. But when I arrived, someone unexpected caught my attention. He was wearing a gold mask and when I saw him, I felt like it was love at first sight, at “last” sight, at “ever and ever” sight. We danced together all night long. When he touched me for the first time, I knew I was born to be his.
At the end of the party, he took me by the hand and led me to the royal gardens. There he pulled me close to him and gently brought his lips onto mine. It was like flying up to heaven, sitting on a cloud and enjoying the view. But then, he ran away and disappeared from the gardens, but not from my mind. The thought of him kept me awake, dreaming of him makes me want to fall asleep, being with him is everything I need.
I don’t know his name, I don’t know how to meet him again, and this thing is destroying me. But don’t worry, I will keep you posted.
Until then,
Your Juliet
It's morning and it feels like spring. The weak rays of the sun kiss my face, I am starting to see the first flower buds and I understand that winter is over now. But it is better to start from the beginning.
Last night, my family organised a royal party in the hope I could marry the noble Paris. But when I arrived, someone unexpected caught my attention. He was wearing a gold mask and when I saw him, I felt like it was love at first sight, at “last” sight, at “ever and ever” sight. We danced together all night long. When he touched me for the first time, I knew I was born to be his.
At the end of the party, he took me by the hand and led me to the royal gardens. There he pulled me close to him and gently brought his lips onto mine. It was like flying up to heaven, sitting on a cloud and enjoying the view. But then, he ran away and disappeared from the gardens, but not from my mind. The thought of him kept me awake, dreaming of him makes me want to fall asleep, being with him is everything I need.
I don’t know his name, I don’t know how to meet him again, and this thing is destroying me. But don’t worry, I will keep you posted.
Until then,
Your Juliet
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