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A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night. 1 ~0 Z8 b' e, D V. z6 |! ]9 X
They loved each other a lot.
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% \/ R6 d5 C4 c5 G* EGirl:" slow down a little. I'm scared. " / T& {8 r7 @4 ^0 d/ j! j
' ~9 w/ O! }2 z0 P1 @# A' I4 SBoy: "No, it's so fun."
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8 W9 x9 \* l, _2 ~& [; FGirl: "please... it's so scary."
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Boy: "Then say that you love me."
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Girl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?"
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# |2 o- k- ]/ `1 @& w! @Boy: "Give me a big hug."
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The girl gave him a big hug. , c! N/ G5 g* T0 m& `" I" f
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Girl: "Now can you slow down?" 6 E8 u9 r7 d* Z: J* U4 }9 s( ~# @
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Boy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and / R0 g( }3 J4 e/ k% d0 ]
it's bothering me while I drive." ( J( K( v; h7 o0 ^
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: U8 D/ x. m: @8 V8 A2 RThe next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had 7 f1 W* c/ N7 G# P
crashed into a building because its brakes were broken.
* T5 Q4 ?4 Q: H$ q+ GThere were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the ( D: c; p3 M2 {* Y" M& S
other 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. " O1 h! b& P# L; b' p. H3 s
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/ [, u6 D0 j+ g/ E- aInstead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a hug from . y; Q: m7 z4 Q( J
her, put his helmet on her so that she can live, and die himself... / m; v# G2 Z# B; K2 y D% t
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Once in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life, ~: U. s) X- r* J+ i' n
Love gives us a fairy tale.. |
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