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A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night. $ U' g$ ~8 f! Y3 ]
They loved each other a lot. 3 K$ {3 M @" D3 X( x' ~3 K
' g E* C! V3 Q6 pGirl:" slow down a little. I'm scared. " + r2 b4 X$ _) v o: [5 ?
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Boy: "No, it's so fun."
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Girl: "please... it's so scary." 2 Q- B7 c( R! V% H4 @. x& j) ~# b
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Boy: "Then say that you love me." 0 U B+ i$ K9 ]/ R6 I% m- U
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Girl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?"
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Boy: "Give me a big hug." ) r, R- B, s( S! a6 z* e2 {
" r1 o" f% N% O6 t1 XThe girl gave him a big hug. 6 l; K3 u# z, c7 F7 c. W
4 m! g( m% I2 z* K/ d; [Girl: "Now can you slow down?" * M0 u2 A( G) x& ]0 v, Q9 l* h" o
8 W1 y8 R( I' c; V9 Y$ R0 L! X5 `0 yBoy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and
/ m& F) ?# {3 dit's bothering me while I drive."
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! z% k1 t6 x* g; i1 K' A( K tThe next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had
: r2 L2 E( l; D7 G: x1 F6 Qcrashed into a building because its brakes were broken.
# n' z2 G6 N* e* bThere were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the V0 J8 u4 o' n- T, k" X7 a9 T
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.
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Instead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a hug from
, d# G' l: Y, _; vher, put his helmet on her so that she can live, and die himself... 7 j4 O2 B- e B! {# I
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Once in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life,
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