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I forget my best friend’s birthday for what I think, as far as I can remember, is the first time.
Ella is Russian, and birthdays are a big deal, so I decided to put aside our disagreements for the day. I remembered her birthday the night before, but wishing a Russian happy birthday before her birthday is bad luck. By the time I remember again, the day has passed.
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