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A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night. 3 i1 ~5 E% G2 z8 y3 E. a7 y
They loved each other a lot.
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* n! m* S! D1 t/ x; wGirl:" slow down a little. I'm scared. " : |( @ t) ]5 D% v1 h J
% U4 G3 ^( G, F! x! S( B; tBoy: "No, it's so fun." P+ G" Z! Y8 j" v# T0 F5 t
8 s* T" t) S, }. Z9 G" |Girl: "please... it's so scary." 9 b2 g: a# q( w
4 q8 `* O3 U' ^* wBoy: "Then say that you love me." 3 x) l2 n; O+ ^- j) p
2 O% G- q3 F' W/ S, qGirl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?"
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Boy: "Give me a big hug." $ q* M: p: f9 g) a8 s/ `! m
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The girl gave him a big hug.
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Girl: "Now can you slow down?" - }9 F& u4 X0 N$ A3 |( X
, o% @( e& n7 t/ t+ ZBoy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and
3 r0 H) [ r& N8 y2 tit's bothering me while I drive."
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The next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had
2 D* H5 f( k6 ^# V" V8 Q. p3 Pcrashed into a building because its brakes were broken.
: n, C! N1 S2 y6 iThere were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the
6 J3 J& g; S: U C4 h( S( uother had survived...
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+ D" `; j' v" o7 F2 H. {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. ) K2 ]7 q" D1 u3 `4 n! R0 `
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; R# O0 Q' I& L9 B* HInstead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a hug from 1 f5 X2 i' e" i* p
her, put his helmet on her so that she can live, and die himself... : W9 G% [/ p. Y* `1 w$ T
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8 ]! `7 \3 h1 n: W1 a& R* ^Once in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life,
% w! M/ T! T! F' N) J. ^' F7 H* TLove gives us a fairy tale.. |
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