Opening monologue: Meredith Grey
In the eighth grade my English class had to read Romeo and Juliet.
Then for extra credit Mrs. Snyder made us act out all the parts.
Sal Scaparillo was Romeo as fate would have it I was Juliet.
All the other girls were jealous.
But I had a slightly different take.
I told Mrs. Snyder that Juliet was an idiot.
For starters she falls for the one guy she knows she can't have,
then she blames fate for her own bad decision.
Mrs. Snyder explained to me that when fate comes into play,
choice sometimes goes out the window.
At the ripe old age of thirteen I was very clear that love like life
is about making choices.
And fate has nothing to do with it.
Everyone thinks it's so romantic, Romeo and Juliet, true love.
How sad.
If Juliet was stupid enough to fall for the enemy, drink a bottle of poison
and got to sleep in a mauseleum, she deserved whatever she got.
Closing monologue: Meredith Grey
Maybe Romeo and Juliet were fated to be together.
But just for a while and then they're time passed.
If they could have known that before hand maybe it all would have been ok.
I told Mrs, Snyder that when I was grown up I would take fate into my own hands.
I wouldn't let some guy drag me down.
Mrs. Snyder said that I'd be lucky if I ever had that kind of passion for someone.
And that if I did, we'd be together forever.
Even now I believe that for the most part love is about choices.
It's about putting down the poison and the dagger and making your own happy ending.
Most of the time.
And that sometimes despite all your best choices and all your best intentions.
Fate wins anyway.
In the eighth grade my English class had to read Romeo and Juliet.
Then for extra credit Mrs. Snyder made us act out all the parts.
Sal Scaparillo was Romeo as fate would have it I was Juliet.
All the other girls were jealous.
But I had a slightly different take.
I told Mrs. Snyder that Juliet was an idiot.
For starters she falls for the one guy she knows she can't have,
then she blames fate for her own bad decision.
Mrs. Snyder explained to me that when fate comes into play,
choice sometimes goes out the window.
At the ripe old age of thirteen I was very clear that love like life
is about making choices.
And fate has nothing to do with it.
Everyone thinks it's so romantic, Romeo and Juliet, true love.
How sad.
If Juliet was stupid enough to fall for the enemy, drink a bottle of poison
and got to sleep in a mauseleum, she deserved whatever she got.
Closing monologue: Meredith Grey
Maybe Romeo and Juliet were fated to be together.
But just for a while and then they're time passed.
If they could have known that before hand maybe it all would have been ok.
I told Mrs, Snyder that when I was grown up I would take fate into my own hands.
I wouldn't let some guy drag me down.
Mrs. Snyder said that I'd be lucky if I ever had that kind of passion for someone.
And that if I did, we'd be together forever.
Even now I believe that for the most part love is about choices.
It's about putting down the poison and the dagger and making your own happy ending.
Most of the time.
And that sometimes despite all your best choices and all your best intentions.
Fate wins anyway.
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