I jest. One of my closest friends, for whom French is her first language, moved to Northern California this summer. On the day we said our good-byes, another friend brought her a pillow embroidered with her own sentiments in French. When I clumsily tried to translate the pillow to English, my friend sighed and teased me affectionately, "You never did learn to read French..."
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