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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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1 o% [* k |% ~: t/ e8 Z3 IBoy: "No, it's so fun."
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Girl: "please... it's so scary."
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: W9 `- W5 ~6 i2 |8 zBoy: "Then say that you love me."
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Girl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?"
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Boy: "Give me a big hug." 8 R% Z5 ], ?8 D) h
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The girl gave him a big hug. & {* k6 E9 F1 r7 E, U% ]- W2 f! b# `
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Girl: "Now can you slow down?" H, F, q0 d* S8 i8 W5 Y
5 Y0 m$ N6 k. b# v" B* _Boy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and ! Y( \3 Q2 E' x0 h# S2 j
it's bothering me while I drive." 4 X: @: i# [! O7 S. @3 Y
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% s% j- D" \: G+ v- [4 BThe next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had
$ S; S) k/ J4 K" T3 e K5 Wcrashed into a building because its brakes were broken.
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other had survived...
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# U6 J6 ~5 ^' r8 V3 ~' [+ hThe 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 + X. u8 c3 ^% B1 Z
her, put his helmet on her so that she can live, and die himself... ! F ?5 S6 t9 S8 e. I- }
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5 ]7 U2 r; G1 l, p) `6 pOnce in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life,
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