AbsoluteBaroque

Accidents happen, that is what we are all taught from when we can first understand our mistakes. Now looking back on it, I know it was my entire fault even if Al says it isn't. I was the one who trapped him in that tin can. That wasn't an accident either. Yet that's how people want to name our actions, an "accident". As if to make us look less guilty since we're "only children." There is no running away from our mistake. That is what it was, a mistake. It was a mistake to try to bring her back, even if the way we went about it was flawless. Everything we had done to prepare was too perfect, too meticulous, and too precise to be labeled an "