Jace's pov

Jace quickly ran among the crowd as he did not want to be late for the event. He knew simon was right- he spend the entire time in shadows watching clary, silently always praying that she could open her eyes and see the shadow world. As he was told he like everyone else he should move on and leave her alone but he couldn't bring himeself to that. no matter how hard he would try he would never be ove her. Espcially not after all they went through together. He hoped that when ever he crossed her house or academy he would catch a glimpse of her the girl who he was madly in love with.

She did not even know him or about his existance

he hoped the angles would realise that the that thier love was stronger than this.

He sometimes thought about removing the glamour and just introducing himself but thought against it thinking that might put her in danger but he knew that it was all crap and he was actually scared that if she saw him and did not reconsize him then would he not be able to go past that.

Clary's pov

Clary watched people walking around and appreciating her art. She remembered how a year back she found herself in the middle of the city dressed for a special occasion, red puffy eyes with no memory of how she landed here in the city. She wandered around but did not recongnise any place at all. For the first week she slept in an abandond house. For a week of searching she was disapointed that she had no memory of her own land, her own found her name enrolled for the brookly art academy and felt connected for the first time.

From that day her soul focus was on art. Expressing unfinished memories, strange dreams, her stories trying to reach her but can't touch her. Wierd memories or rather visions of - angles, demons, vampires, werewolves and magic. She thought she lost her mind but some reason deep down in heart it felt like the reality and no crazyness.

she snapped out of her daze when she saw him. Leaning across a piller. Golden eyes with so much love and hurt staring right in her green eyes directing the emotions towards her.

She could not help but stare back and had an urge to go talk to him

Jace's pov

She was looking right in his eyes with confusion and a hint of hapiness? This shocked him and turned around causing him to turn around to check if he was right or not. Then he saw nothing behind him . When he turn back clary was almost in front of him so Jace knew he had to go. Jace stared backing up until she said

"sorry, i did not mean to spook you"

"you can see me" jace was so shocked he did not even try to hide it

"of course i can see you" it bringed so memory back. it was like a trigged pulled making all memories crashing back. It was too much so he walked out without turning back.

While walking he heard her voice stoping him but deciding it was the best to let it be he kept walking. Then he heard it again and automatically stopped and turned to face clary.

"Don't I know you? From somewhere?"

"No I don't think so"

"No- I do - I - definately do - I"

"Your jace, right?" he was in schock for the second time first she could see through glamour now she remembers him. He couldn't help but to smile. A real smile with only happiness and joy filled with no sadness at all. It was the first time after clary's memories went

"Yeah"

"Yeah?"

"Yeah um I'm jace"

"I- I'm clary um" he let out a short laugh as if they need any indroduction. O only if she knew

"What are these tatoos on your neck"

-Clary's pov

"What are these tatoos on your neck"

Before he could answer her voice behind her said, "Hurry up clary! people seems to be interest to buy your art"

She turned around and answered, "One sec Sia I will be there"

As she turned back to talk to the jace guy she noticed he wasn't there.

Huh, that was wierd but all she knew she really needed to talk to him. It was like he was her home, home where he was and had all answers to her questions.

She went back inside making a metal quest to find jace.