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A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night. $ q) I# l! @* y4 ^
They loved each other a lot.
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* t, b0 t' ]" l% f+ @Girl:" slow down a little. I'm scared. " ( G; I( a( A; E. N( T0 y; p; x: g
! R& ^3 c' y: ~% ]6 V+ D. C! W$ zBoy: "No, it's so fun."
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7 @1 l2 H, z6 J; r! HGirl: "please... it's so scary."
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Boy: "Then say that you love me." + N* z/ N* O7 L8 ~: q4 D
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Girl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?"
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) a7 A2 y$ I' w! OBoy: "Give me a big hug."
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The girl gave him a big hug.
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5 t* x y9 [! E( q' d! q- ^8 uGirl: "Now can you slow down?"
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4 k* f# K7 J( A& ~Boy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and , i5 l) W$ }- z7 Q4 ?* C/ [
it's bothering me while I drive."
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The next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had 4 C4 H* D5 b5 y# y
crashed into a building because its brakes were broken.
8 e6 v; _$ m: IThere were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the
1 `1 I2 p# i# a# ]other had survived...
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The guy knew that the brakes were broken. He didn't want to let the girl know, because he knew that the girl would have gotten scared. . N" `% I. L% I) T) w- L
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! H2 E B' K/ w S+ iInstead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a hug from 0 W- {8 K$ f2 Q" T# H
her, put his helmet on her so that she can live, and die himself...
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1 \" Z: T5 l+ i9 c: v, | w0 x. L3 GOnce in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life, ' s' G& T4 `4 `6 \8 A* o, H, t
Love gives us a fairy tale.. |
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