Benvolio fights down the nearly overwhelming urge to kiss away all the pain on Mercutio’s face. It wouldn’t work anyway, it would just cause more problems. He mentally yells at himself for thinking so much about his stupid infatuation when Mercutio is clearly grieving.
“I only wish for thee to have a happier second life than thy first.”
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Date: 2025-05-24 03:32 pm (UTC)“I only wish for thee to have a happier second life than thy first.”