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A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night. ) ^9 f9 i2 _8 {+ w2 H
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."
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Girl: "please... it's so scary."
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Boy: "Then say that you love me." + @& ?6 c& X* Z$ y d, g) t' ~5 L% U
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Girl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?" * y1 B( U: S' [2 s9 m) R6 ~
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Boy: "Give me a big hug." e' S/ f% Q: J2 n& F9 S
/ [' r+ G! u7 ]6 _% f6 y% |The girl gave him a big hug.
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Girl: "Now can you slow down?"
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Boy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and 6 j6 b, d4 q5 k4 n8 j
it's bothering me while I drive." 4 g; q9 N3 H5 m3 x8 [) W
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The next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had 2 h; G8 x% V! c9 j
crashed into a building because its brakes were broken.
9 D( W& H9 S: `5 X1 r3 d aThere were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the
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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. ; K; t3 y- w5 s) h( d
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Instead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a hug from 2 j. p" N2 D/ {/ U0 W
her, put his helmet on her so that she can live, and die himself... $ c# F1 e4 g1 H& U1 ]. g' `" K% e: A
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) [. F# ~9 l& H% @2 KOnce in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life,
/ I( p$ s- Q) T0 K, c9 z# A4 oLove gives us a fairy tale.. |
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