The Dining Room I Lit on Fire

My parents called nine on one, and the fire department was able to make it to our house before the flames made it to the wall of the dining room. Meanwhile, i was hiding in my room this entire time, under a blanket on my bed, thinking no one could find me. They were eventually able to pry a crying five year old me out of my room and bring me into the now burned dining room so i could see what i had done. This officially gave me the title of the family pyromaniac to the point that i was not allowed to light any candle of any sort until i turned 18. Is 13 years ota, embargoon gon candles.