Alone in a church with no one but Friar Laurence and Juliet's. LOVE ROMEO AND JULIET!
Answer:
When forty winters shall besiege thy brow,
And dig deep trenches in thy beauty's field,
Thy youth's proud livery so gazed on now,
Will be a totter'd weed of small worth held:
Then being asked, where all thy beauty lies,
Where all the treasure of thy lusty days;
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becasue the answer is the right one bro
I think this is just an opinion question
but I would assume all of the above