"For never was a story of more woe than this of Juliet and her Romeo." - William Shakespeare There is never a time or place for true love. It happens accidentally, in a heartbeat, in a single flashing, throbbing moment. With Juliette's tragic life, she needed someone to be there for her, but she never expected whom, or what would become. Maybe she would find that Paris was the real one she was fated to be with, and Romeo isn't all he's cracked up to be. Or maybe, Paris is her very own Romeo.