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A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night. ( M+ R8 u1 }3 f
They loved each other a lot. 3 W o/ h* {0 S% _5 f
4 z& M8 r. `0 VGirl:" slow down a little. I'm scared. " & {" q7 P: z2 `7 ?* Z
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Boy: "No, it's so fun." + ]/ m4 B. C! A3 P$ J/ a# D
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Girl: "please... it's so scary."
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: O; d* F$ E& I( c9 c0 h0 \Boy: "Then say that you love me." ! V: m% i/ K- T. f# Z
. s) I8 x& \2 U: }8 l6 b% H+ nGirl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?"
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8 v! p6 i' ~1 F8 w8 u' J% y2 C4 tBoy: "Give me a big hug."
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, r4 e0 a" L: pThe girl gave him a big hug. : F2 t( |( t( ~+ C# y
! f% }; y: o* l' n( ~) JGirl: "Now can you slow down?" 6 O$ ?6 c' ] r, k) q* k5 Z( `- o
3 g, ?: m' N2 h4 t2 y$ ZBoy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and
; v. ]: V! g, a" _' Iit's bothering me while I drive."
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# X, `# {+ z, R" G' _The next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had ; f1 n. _% E0 H
crashed into a building because its brakes were broken. % H9 G0 F0 }, e$ N4 X# j) ]* h
There were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the
1 M2 }5 H1 k' t& Z/ gother had survived... " ]$ ]- m. s' o2 m& H; E
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; e2 E1 p, T0 I( r: r! }! }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.
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( ]2 p4 d$ ^" E* M) oInstead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a hug from 5 Q# n0 P% P3 b1 m- `" D, h
her, put his helmet on her so that she can live, and die himself... 9 `2 w/ O: _: H. ?% T! Q& ?! C. v
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Once in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life,
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