It was a bright and sunny morning over the field. The tall, gray towers of the city were far beyond the horizon and the people and chaos was even further.
But this suited the girl just fine. She was happy to sit on the fallen log watching the clouds blow by while the birds chirped cheerfully around her. It was moments like these that she cherished, especially when she was able to share them with...
"
Romeo, that's more strawberries than we could possibly eat."
With a chuckled, the boy sat down next to her and offered one of the red fruits.
"But if we don't pick them soon, they'll all go to waste. I'm sure you can give them to Cordelia for jam or pies. Now open your mouth." He grinned while he fed her, but poked her nose with the remaining strawberry, leaving a nice little red stain on the edge.
"R-romeo! Father will notice if you do something like that. We aren't supposed to be out together." Even though she had the tone of a chiding mother, her face told a different story.
"Of course, Princess Juliet...too bad this is only a dream."
"Huh?" Juliet went wide eyed for a second as everything started fading away.
"No! Romeo--!" Desperately, she reached out in to the darkness. But it was all in vain.
[When she awoke, she was nearly crying. Not only was her dream a glimpse of how it should have been, she was painfully reminded that Romeo was not in this strange world]