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A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night. ( y+ M2 U0 ~& U$ }1 m
They loved each other a lot.
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Girl:" slow down a little. I'm scared. "
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4 ]+ J5 Z# I7 V( p8 O9 a* V9 ?Boy: "No, it's so fun." - g9 O' p$ d+ x% K: J# k/ S% w
5 i( x6 Q4 r7 g6 o8 c3 h" P* tGirl: "please... it's so scary." + Y. W; T7 @! H
! U% l- H9 b; N$ HBoy: "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 Y3 v" B5 |! @ M2 c( z2 T
; r3 O( y" u+ D) E* mThe girl gave him a big hug. % P: ~0 W4 c5 Y7 o$ K( F5 |" G
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Girl: "Now can you slow down?" " V! G: v5 B8 b1 Z; B
9 O3 r* z$ t$ P# Q! E+ C4 s3 EBoy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and 8 d/ f" s4 j) @" L
it's bothering me while I drive." 3 H( I1 \* R7 i& h; y
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The next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had
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5 t* v% i' ?: C! {8 _. T& HThere were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the
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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. 9 q1 g1 _" `- C/ C N9 n. [9 f
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; z- ~& F! k6 M; g* k+ FInstead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a hug from 4 a( r, h8 a% T: L4 X$ f
her, put his helmet on her so that she can live, and die himself...
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Once in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life, 7 A" d: y* n* g0 m
Love gives us a fairy tale.. |
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