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Prologue

To anyone passing by, it would have looked like two normal teenagers going through their daily hardships. However, it was far from that to them.

The red head glared up at the boy in front of her with fierce emerald eyes. "I can not believe you." She was saying through gritted teeth. She then seemed to re-think her statement. "No, you know what? I can. I can believe you. I can believe that you would go do something like this to me. Go break my heart." She shook her head and turned away from him. "I can't believe myself for thinking that you would actually be capable of change, you would be able to change your ways for me and most of all, that you could ever love me."

The boy stared down at her, with empty gold eyes. He was tense, his jaw set, and with every word that she spat at him he felt his heart tear a little bit more. But he dared not show it. "Neither can I." He said, his voice hollow.

He could see the tears forming in her eyes, though she would never let them fall. She was stronger than that and she didn't let boys like him go and play with her emotions and cry about it afterwards. That was one of the hundreds upon hundreds of things he loved about her.

The girl took a long shaky breath and closed her eyes. After a moment she opened them again to look up at the golden angel standing before her. "Okay." She nodded, seeming to have accepted what was happening. "Okay- if you want to end it, then by all means, we're through. Just do me a favor."

The boy gave only a nod of acknowledgement.

"Please just-Don't talk to me. Don't look at me, and don't come near me. Stay out of my life. I don't need you making it worse than it already is."

Looking at the red haired beauty in front of him, he wanted nothing more than to reach out and hold her. Tell her over and over again that he was lying, that he loved her and couldn't bare the thought of never being able to talk to her or to touch her or to hold her ever again. That he'd rather die than agree to her terms.

But he didn't. "Okay." He said in a barley audible whisper.

"Goodbye, Jace." She said in an equally quiet voice. With out waiting for a reply, she spun on her heal and left Central Park.

"Goodbye, Clary."

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