Let's give colors to the tragic ending of the story of Romeo and Juliet. Try to imagine this:
Paris enters with his Page.
Paris: Put the torch out so I can't be seen. Listen to make sure no one is coming. Whistle to me as a signal if someone is coming.
The Page puts out the torch and stays outside.
Page: Give me those beautiful flowers, as fresh as my Juliet.
Paris smells the flowers.
Paris: Oh Gosh! These flowers smell so good. I like them. Hey boy, hold these and get me some other flowers outside.
Page: Okay Sir.
The Page goes outside and places the torch on the grass. The grass burns. The Page runs towards Paris and tells him what happened.
Paris: How dare you???
Page: Oh, I am so sorry sir for what I did sir.
Paris: It's alright. Oh wait, someone's coming.
The Page whistles.
Paris: You idiot! Why did you whistle?
Page: You told me awhile ago to whistle if someone is coming, right?
Paris: OMG. I forgot, sorry. Let's just hide.
Romeo and Balthasar enters Juliet's tomb.
Romeo: Oh Juliet, you're still as pretty as you've been when you're still alive. I love you so much and I'm willing to sacrifice my own life just to be with you. I'm going to drink this poison I bought from the Apothecary.
Romeo drinks the poison.
Romeo: What's this feeling? My stomach is aching. Arrrgggh. Damn that Apothecary! He told me that this one's the best poison. Oh God. I need to go to the comfort room. aaaahhhhh!!!
Paris enters.
Paris: How dare you? Why did you enter my wife's grave. Oh gosh! You smell. . . SO GOOD!!!
Romeo: Are you drunk?
Paris: No. Let's just fight.
Romeo: Okay.
Romeo farts and burps every time he hits Paris' sword.
Paris: I can't take this anymore!
Paris dies because of Romeo's smell.
Romeo: I won!
Juliet wakes up.
Romeo: Oh gosh! Juliet! You're alive.
Juliet: Yes, I am. Didn't Friar Lawrence tell you about the vial I drank the day before. . .
Juliet dies because of the foul smell of the place.
Romeo: Nooooooooooo!
Romeo gets his dagger and kills himself.
-THE END-