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A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night.
" ~; |0 |. @6 H/ {5 vThey loved each other a lot. ; e* q1 f7 u7 M3 e. `6 S
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Boy: "No, it's so fun." 3 `7 v, N% _ B/ ?2 h
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Girl: "please... it's so scary."
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* e: c+ H6 ^6 ?! \# y6 SBoy: "Then say that you love me."
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8 S n1 [8 p3 Z2 iGirl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?"
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Boy: "Give me a big hug." 9 y8 b$ O) p$ O3 r" J8 p
- O' O2 F! a; C) ?( fThe girl gave him a big hug.
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Girl: "Now can you slow down?" " w* W, u6 X4 `( q1 P$ S' i
$ `) U9 U# b+ H0 z: j2 }Boy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and
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The next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had
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There were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the * `7 _- i0 F: i+ q
other had survived...
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! C% K4 J7 o. [+ Z8 w" 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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( ~3 @$ \: w* h% l3 ~$ U3 LInstead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a hug from
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0 k- K) ~/ F# c9 M/ k. t3 IOnce in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life, : M. i/ T/ m: m: n3 T1 |
Love gives us a fairy tale.. |
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