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A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night. y3 R& h" x8 O; o& i0 n
They loved each other a lot. $ ]% J4 a, @8 D" e# T+ m
- v _. i6 W, R( n+ {Girl:" slow down a little. I'm scared. "
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Boy: "No, it's so fun." % s" f1 B$ x) N. A! S" I' W
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Girl: "please... it's so scary."
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1 W6 e* m% y) DBoy: "Then say that you love me." , i6 M0 M: K, i5 o+ Y% {
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Girl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?" . U4 D9 E9 C. t% R# F4 P
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Boy: "Give me a big hug." 0 x" I' w: ~+ r* D
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The girl gave him a big hug.
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Girl: "Now can you slow down?" " ?: B2 V3 x3 j( }8 |7 z
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Boy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and
/ a/ k" i; g8 \( F, Zit's bothering me while I drive."
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. m# Z3 R; ]- BThe next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had
. \- A, d; v% n" V( L- \crashed into a building because its brakes were broken.
$ M i7 X, U; M; I; x: WThere were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the
9 S5 }+ v. {- n c- h0 f2 Kother had survived... 1 `9 ?" a" q0 J' s) l
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/ h( x9 O( T$ g/ p5 FThe 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.
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+ h9 {3 j! x1 _4 y% ?Instead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a hug from
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Once in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life, ! H/ I/ s$ |3 [; P7 g) d$ L& t
Love gives us a fairy tale.. |
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