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A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night.
3 E6 I' M, d. L. h) ?% G1 bThey loved each other a lot.
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Girl:" slow down a little. I'm scared. " 1 O1 r7 i9 Y1 ~+ C; d1 b* l O
+ b# T/ C; W5 TBoy: "No, it's so fun." # D' ?' z6 _: j e
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Girl: "please... it's so scary."
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9 b9 G+ I" R# DBoy: "Then say that you love me." & \7 {: W2 E0 K! j. ]7 {; F0 h x
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Girl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?" $ l5 D/ e9 `9 i
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Boy: "Give me a big hug."
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# r6 X. `( A3 c& V1 PThe girl gave him a big hug. & d, X9 j/ k3 `; H8 l. }
* o5 v! i4 O! y2 W) [4 ?7 CGirl: "Now can you slow down?"
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Boy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and
, N( ^% J! a# B, g4 eit's bothering me while I drive."
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The next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had 3 I1 Y2 T* f3 N9 a! u
crashed into a building because its brakes were broken.
; a8 M$ ?3 h' n% K0 B. p9 h2 tThere were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the
4 A% ^2 l/ l6 e- N5 |% ]9 xother had survived...
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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.
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" W* X1 ~* J6 I/ z3 bInstead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a hug from # H( _: U& _( Y3 `
her, put his helmet on her so that she can live, and die himself... * |7 |6 f1 J9 I2 r6 k: C, ^" ~
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) }' _ Z9 ]) c; \/ b( h+ Z' dOnce in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life,
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