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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. " O) f0 D6 U* D7 w/ n5 ~% b
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Boy: "No, it's so fun." * w7 B' O* F! M( \! Y* t
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Girl: "please... it's so scary."
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Boy: "Then say that you love me." / \! e* K7 S! W
) O! A3 Q( h' E7 AGirl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?"
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Boy: "Give me a big hug." 5 g& Z4 i8 d# {; V# K5 B K1 N
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The girl gave him a big hug.
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Girl: "Now can you slow down?"
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* T, n( z$ M" eBoy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and ! }- C% i% V5 z8 z1 W
it's bothering me while I drive."
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The next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had 2 ^5 b9 |5 ^3 W) ?2 z x
crashed into a building because its brakes were broken.
; Z% Z* h& Q9 ^2 z( F5 }" ZThere were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the
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5 S4 u5 P; _% e+ aThe 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. 8 @, y' M! i- e0 j- g
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' x: ^# z$ w$ H* T5 O. sInstead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a hug from
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4 `! Y, [* o* m2 Y0 u8 v) j' mOnce in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life, ( o7 o+ L" A! g; b) ~/ H2 H
Love gives us a fairy tale.. |
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