Mercutio made me. I wanted Romeo not Mercutio. We had a duel in the square. It was supposed to be just for show. But my temper got the best of me. While Romeo tried to separate us, i went under his arm and stabbed Mercutio. I fled so as to not get caught, but Romeo came after me. He told me," Mercutio's soul is but a little above out heads. Either thou or I or both must go with him... this shall determine that." I fought Romeo , but my proper fighting skills were no match for his rage. I lost. as my eyes closed and death took me, I saw Mercutio, laughing.
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