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"You were the one breaking the bond." "Hah, no, you got that wrong. I did not break it." She shook her head slowly. "I took a lighter and burnt it to the ground, leaving no trace as the wind swept away what once were things I called good times, so nothing would be there to keep bothering me in the end." "What is the difference?" He crossed his arms. "To break something could imply someone did that without meaning to. Burning it down on the other hand needs intent. And believe me when I say, I did it on purpose."