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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." * ^& U' {9 D, x" [% |
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Girl: "please... it's so scary." 1 A+ E' x+ `; j" n# g2 a0 S
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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?" 9 _6 m/ i# x _( ], p
( Y# S2 k3 R6 H5 @, CBoy: "Give me a big hug."
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0 R. Z1 Z0 T$ V3 ^$ i" tThe girl gave him a big hug. 4 _& k' e- p# m6 N, l5 K
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Girl: "Now can you slow down?"
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Boy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and # D' M! g- O3 w
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
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2 t; I3 V q; X2 M1 y3 XThe 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. " I+ }# v1 q: F3 w% j4 n
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Instead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a hug from ) K2 K4 H5 L+ Y6 d- a8 H
her, put his helmet on her so that she can live, and die himself... " E6 d6 u6 Y( r5 J3 f( s
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1 W& Y' o n* sOnce in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life, " o. g( \0 e7 V. D: P5 ~
Love gives us a fairy tale.. |
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