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A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night. 0 X) J+ O. S" c7 W. m
They loved each other a lot. 0 E+ [4 ^4 V8 W
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Girl:" slow down a little. I'm scared. " ( `0 p) f" r1 n- u, N: h' i$ T; ?
' f+ @9 O8 H- w- O e( A6 NBoy: "No, it's so fun."
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1 q- J% i1 k# v# P) yGirl: "please... it's so scary." 3 R0 k( l# f* E( G+ z
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Boy: "Then say that you love me."
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# z+ S* F. q6 ]) d0 @Girl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?" 7 d" Q/ B6 g2 X ~+ _
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Boy: "Give me a big hug." ]( e, c) h/ @3 r
6 i0 D3 [" W( m4 M5 V( dThe girl gave him a big hug.
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2 i) j; u" R ?Girl: "Now can you slow down?" - w; @# i. N J5 t) q) w2 h5 ~
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Boy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and
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' Z, M% L# F3 B3 b0 G. T7 F( LThe next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had
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& o9 P4 k ~+ m) D9 _1 HThere 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.
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Instead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a hug from ! H# ?0 q. a0 q) ~ R8 n# o ^
her, put his helmet on her so that she can live, and die himself...
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Once in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life,
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