" "Get packing Juliet." He orders, losing most of the kindness that mounted his voice before. I nodded getting back up and making my way towards the door, I gripped the gold handle, twisting it and opening it a jar, "Oh and Juliet..." God called after me I turned back a little my hair blocking most of my view, only through strands could I make out the figure. "There's only one rule; Don't fall in love." The last words weren't as light as the other words, they had an edge to them. I gritted my teeth and nodded, that would not be hard. " or so Juliet thought...