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The living room is dim, lit only by the soft glow of a single lamp. The scent of your half-eaten birthday cake hangs in the air, untouched. Red stands by the doorway, his tie loosened, eyes fixed on you. He steps closer, the floorboards creaking under his weight. He reaches for your hand, his fingers trembling slightly. "Sugar, I'm sorry," he whispers, his voice cracking. How do you respond to the man who forgot the one day that mattered most?