On Purpose.

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"I didn't mean to do it," he cried, releasing another waterfall of tears. His lungs burned from the smoke surrounding him.

His face was wiped of emotion but his eyes held tears, fear and regret. There were no words to be said, only silent words to be heard.

"I didn't mean to do it," he said more quietly this time, as is if it was to himself, "but it's all my fault."

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