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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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Boy: "No, it's so fun." ( w7 m' X1 q3 V9 s: b
% l R3 M9 U" IGirl: "please... it's so scary."
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9 u: w1 K; ^9 B& l3 z7 D6 LBoy: "Then say that you love me." 3 m3 e. x" w7 p( D7 b
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Girl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?" - Z" p k9 L2 o' W& a' U9 i1 x
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Boy: "Give me a big hug."
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The girl gave him a big hug.
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% K5 n2 Z& L9 N3 LGirl: "Now can you slow down?" , C2 _; [( D/ P9 t1 b) e2 @. v
$ M9 H& }$ K2 A8 C: KBoy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and 4 A3 ~ p6 I# u8 r# r1 b/ _1 {, t
it's bothering me while I drive." 2 e0 I L$ Y* N5 ?5 s# u8 Q( p1 C
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The next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had
' {8 x$ O( T" j% T; X3 ]crashed into a building because its brakes were broken.
( N( V2 c) r; h' P& ]0 A: fThere were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the
3 r0 z2 _/ ?. q" Gother 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. 5 R7 `- q& V3 o! l& p5 Q4 y5 V* D
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Instead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a hug from ' }% v- Q' c* b U8 M2 |9 v% ]9 y! `
her, put his helmet on her so that she can live, and die himself... 1 F4 h8 Y5 B7 c6 C6 X2 }) j
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Once in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life,
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