By the Angel, Bridgetโs depressing,โ said Henry, setting down his newspaper directly on his plate and causing the edge to soak through with egg yolk. Charlotte opened her mouth as if to object, and closed it again. โItโs all heartbreak, death and unrequited love.โ โWell, that is what most songs are about,โ said Will. โRequited love is nice, but it doesnโt make much of a ballad.
Cassandra ClareI can only assume," said Jace, "that mortal emotions amuse you because you have none of your own.
Cassandra ClareTessa exhaled. She hadn't realized that she had been holding her breath until that moment. Will must have heard her, for he raised his head and his gaze met hers across the clearing. Something in it made her look away. Agony stripped so raw was not meant for her eyes.
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