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A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night.
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; t' x, O' Y2 r* x6 ?! s4 J: K& VBoy: "No, it's so fun." * X* Y" C) [; \+ U" n, n1 R, `
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Girl: "please... it's so scary." " u% U3 M4 l! v# a: K) S
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Boy: "Then say that you love me."
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- s, A! t) e. o* u/ S' UGirl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?" : {1 p7 s- A$ t1 N& L
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Boy: "Give me a big hug."
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$ U- p: s& `* ~4 s. [+ w- DThe girl gave him a big hug. # P- N; ^( u0 U% Y
2 }+ [. n0 w6 x! s% J0 V5 [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
+ B% v! W8 i/ T4 L! dit's bothering me while I drive." * k2 C" s+ ?! V7 |
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The next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had
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& Q2 O- g- Z6 R2 r; T [" ?8 MThe 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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. d8 w+ k' Q5 ?0 h6 y* hInstead, 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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