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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. " 6 O/ [( Q/ n) {! b8 t5 c- y4 R6 {, D. [
, o2 i7 |5 `2 CBoy: "No, it's so fun." 5 T; W0 E3 F. l! h
. A# c& L8 r, nGirl: "please... it's so scary." # g8 J% c7 ]/ X" f" O7 X
9 |, y6 E G6 n% FBoy: "Then say that you love me." . G) G; z; B; P6 ?! ^% A5 V/ ~- u
- h" } x' G- n+ n# [: Y PGirl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?" * ~1 }. u$ h, ^4 j7 X# o4 M
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Boy: "Give me a big hug."
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6 T# H# A E. S# H, J5 \& `: w- bGirl: "Now can you slow down?"
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& ?3 o6 d: X lBoy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and 5 V/ k# e; A( r; r) d2 _- {" K
it's bothering me while I drive."
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The next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had
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There were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the { n$ w. u/ R4 q
other had survived... 0 |6 y' i$ C& s. y: o2 @4 s
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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. % S% a- l- c P8 H% p; Z5 N
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% h7 q( U* ^: [# nInstead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a hug from
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Once in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life,
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