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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. "
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Boy: "No, it's so fun." $ H6 V. l; @& Z; V2 V: e
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Girl: "please... it's so scary." % W9 F5 i; @% X6 f# C
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Boy: "Then say that you love me."
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* M$ Z8 `0 t1 C) `Girl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?" 1 e2 W# y! H* i/ D6 M2 g4 m: A
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Boy: "Give me a big hug."
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! ?9 V6 ~ P- A7 t6 p; o: H* H" qGirl: "Now can you slow down?" ! ]4 z! a% ?& s4 T
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Boy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and # Q! h, }# G g! C
it's bothering me while I drive."
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The next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had
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other had survived...
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2 |5 @0 K# ~2 _. NThe 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. 9 ]. t) U: t" Z) ^9 W$ }: d
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her, put his helmet on her so that she can live, and die himself... ' G% d* D4 B& B% F) r6 A8 V- z
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Once in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life, / C- }! Y9 F' j9 B- b4 R" N
Love gives us a fairy tale.. |
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