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A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night. $ E" ^+ S& q4 y
They loved each other a lot.
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( r: ]& i$ b7 O8 V: ~2 gGirl:" slow down a little. I'm scared. "
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8 z3 O8 G- e1 _" H- x) h% M- O; pBoy: "No, it's so fun."
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Girl: "please... it's so scary."
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6 ]: w$ S' @% V3 X6 g3 k( q F9 \Boy: "Then say that you love me." 3 b' b, H3 V5 r
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Girl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?"
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+ [9 g- }7 F" M3 _/ r+ u9 uBoy: "Give me a big hug."
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, Z' n5 l6 ?# u0 ?) vThe girl gave him a big hug.
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Girl: "Now can you slow down?" 3 S( q. c6 I: W4 v9 ?, O% `
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Boy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and ; @+ g7 @% E7 y- |, R" b' ]" k
it's bothering me while I drive."
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The next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had " f1 |( d( a6 s- Y9 J
crashed into a building because its brakes were broken. ; V% z- h# J% G0 d" N' J
There were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the " Z. H4 b) B g a
other had survived...
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2 a; O: e6 d% p) |% dThe 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 # _6 ?$ t. y2 F& Z" D R
her, put his helmet on her so that she can live, and die himself... ( u( {7 C6 b* f" o7 h; }# m
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& M/ @& p3 f TOnce in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life,
! B; B2 O9 e; E) o- c/ KLove gives us a fairy tale.. |
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