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Simon Here, leave a message if you have to. If not please use texting like a normal person.

[ Ever since Simon's perception of time had been severely altered by his new nature, he'd questioned everything. Would he still feel the same way about music in a hundred years? Would he still feel close to God? Anything could change with the course of time.

But he never even thought about questioning his feeling for Clary the same way. The thought alone made him sick.]

You're my person too.

[ he sighed deeply and thought about this morning again, he really couldn't walk away from her again. Not after this.

But it wasn't fair for her.]

But I also want you to be happy.

[ Clary scrubbed her hand over her face and sat up again, looking at the clock on her bedside table. 3:03 AM.

She sighed, resting her elbows on her knees. ]

So then, what does that mean?

[ Simon should really work on thinking before speaking. Thinking before anything really. ]

I just want you to be sure of what you choose.

[ after a pause, Simon couldn't help the small smile forming on his lips.]

But to tell you the truth I felt really happy when you said that.

Edited 2017-10-03 01:29 (UTC)

Simon--

[ She almost laughed, pushing her hand through her bangs.

Simon was crazy to think Clary wasn't sure. She knew what she wanted--she hadn't faltered except when forced to by the Seelie Queen. ]

I would have chosen you a hundred times by now. I'm telling you I'll wait for you.

I really do love you, Clary.

[ Simon laughed, it was soft and almost too quiet, but he couldn't help himself at this point. To think it all started with a DreamWorks movie marathon. ]

Thank you. I promise things will be better from now on.

[ Clary smiled in spite of herself. They'd always told each other they loved each other--but she'd never get tired of hearing it in the romantic context. ]

I really love you, too.

And... okay. I'll be here.

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