[ prologue ] 

"Luke." He told her his name.

"I'm Mary Grace." She replied in kind.

"Hail Mary full of Grace..." It was the first line of the Catholic prayer, but he put emphasis on two words, the ones that formed her holy name.

"That prayer is taken from the Gospel of St. Luke. So I guess it was all set by God. We were destined to meet." She informed him, a smile gracing her soft lips.

They were destined to meet.

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posting the prologue for this story, after so long. 

as you all know, this book used to be titled 'piano', but i changed it so sunday instead. i thought it was better for the series.

anyway, thank you for reading and supporting. and please enjoy the update.

i love you. 

-clary xx

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