Notes
For Isabelle Lightwood and Simon Lewis
It should of went something like that Veronica Mars quote “spanning years, continents, etc.” You know the one. But instead it went like this - “Our story was tragic, you know. You and me. Spanning wars, death, and hell. Little brothers lost and memories taken.”
In the end it didn’t matter though because love doesn’t care about hell demons, it only matters what your soul wants and when I could finally breathe mine wanted yours.
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