Act Two, Scene Two

I feel lost and abandoned. As if no one appreciates me anymore and everyone is turning their backs to me. The love of my life, Ophelia has denied me. My own mother married the sick, twisted man who murdered my very own father. Nothing seems to be going right. The true source of this depression, however, is all because of Claudius, the man who I'm supposed to call my new "father." Now that he has murdered my ever so loving father, he has become so paranoid that he had to hire people to figure out why I've been so depressed lately. Old Polonius believes it's because of his daughter denying me. It's not. It's because of the noble man I'm named after that no longer ceases to exist. Why can't they get that through their skulls? Paranoid Claudius must think I know about his murdering of my father. Now that I think about it though, maybe he didn't do it. Maybe it was the devil disguised as my father's spirit, telling me lies so I conduct evil actions. Who knows? Maybe I've gone crazy, insane. We'll see about that tomorrow night though, when I hire the actors to reenact his murdering. If he turns pale, I know for a fact he did it. If he doesn't, then the spirit lied to me. Tomorrow will let me know if I have to kill my newly pronounced "father." Tomorrow will hold all of the answers.
     
 
*A picture of Claudius, paranoid that I know of his evil deeds.