"I'm sorry, Nic. I thought it was a harmless joke. I was wrong." he says, sighing.
"Look, I wanted to get you a cake, but I didn't know what kind you wanted. Mom and Dad said they're sorry, and that they will call as soon as they can. You tell me what kind of cake you want and we'll go get it." he says.
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