Every day I act. I pretend as if this is the best life, and I only live in this one. But every night I shed my shell and become the true me. I'm everywhere, listening and watching. I have favorites of course, some I will visit or have visit me for some, umm, personal time. I like this life and I have all I could ever want, except one thing. There is one I watch, that I want above all others, but his eyes only look at a beautiful, spoiled, and dreadfully annoying girl. To get close to the little brat will be difficult, but with ease, and a masterful plan, I can kill her Soon I will have the chance, and success will be mine. He, will be mine. Perhaps you have heard part of my story, but you have never seen this story from my point of view. Love story, ha! The only love is from me. The young pair I will marry not too far into this story know not what love is. Romeo and Juliet, they will die before the first snow fall of the year. Then I, "Friar" Lawrence, shall finally get what I want. Paris.