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A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night. , k* ~# n$ z# V0 i5 c0 F. X
They loved each other a lot.
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Girl:" slow down a little. I'm scared. "
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Boy: "No, it's so fun." Q' v3 t H# t+ f5 ]- U
/ @! u6 \% F T9 W5 W1 I' ]Girl: "please... it's so scary."
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, m0 _0 I; r, uBoy: "Then say that you love me."
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Girl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?" : G- ^ p3 j0 M! u1 C! m( ^
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Boy: "Give me a big hug." ( h8 H8 n/ ?! b3 _! f% w+ z" R7 d
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The girl gave him a big hug.
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: f2 Z0 F+ R! [1 i- ^/ R* eGirl: "Now can you slow down?" & V* U+ B5 z: x! \. t& S
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Boy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and
" `% D0 ^; c: U3 s0 nit's bothering me while I drive."
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The next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had 2 T! r! U5 d* s- |" `
crashed into a building because its brakes were broken.
( O" D d3 ~7 E. YThere were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the
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. }( V+ ^1 v) qThe 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. 0 ~2 B: g; m) j+ d) C7 d4 W3 }: Q
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Instead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a hug from
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6 f8 L7 I' Y8 v8 c1 O8 |8 ]Once in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life,
: H" C. ]) b% p0 y% ^. hLove gives us a fairy tale.. |
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