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A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night.
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Girl:" slow down a little. I'm scared. " % w" X& b3 K5 Q2 z% E, p2 e. c) a, v
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Boy: "No, it's so fun."
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2 D0 U5 R, K6 GGirl: "please... it's so scary."
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S& E1 i0 O6 P6 o3 o0 G+ |Boy: "Then say that you love me."
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Girl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?" / E7 U7 U* r8 y. h
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Boy: "Give me a big hug." - h; w% x3 }5 @* y* g+ {0 q& z! {- _* h
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The girl gave him a big hug.
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- G j+ i3 b) U# E6 G8 ~Girl: "Now can you slow down?" * e* m4 ?0 A; w; B- c/ ]
5 `, N$ ?2 E7 M. f9 o, mBoy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and ; n, @/ t# ?2 V2 U! N
it's bothering me while I drive."
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The next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had * r& K4 n, }* k- P/ a6 {* ~$ [
crashed into a building because its brakes were broken. , | [7 l' u9 J0 `* h- F
There were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the , D9 T: {! q- ~5 v; G9 B( T
other had survived... : K( r/ H- m: d" m) @% C
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5 x! l: ~0 a* C2 |( T* K' m7 xThe 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. & S& M2 b% _: O4 i5 M' ]0 U
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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,
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