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A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night.
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7 {# U' I* I/ N( \: JGirl:" slow down a little. I'm scared. "
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Boy: "No, it's so fun." ! H8 v- p6 _ m0 y% g
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Girl: "please... it's so scary."
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Boy: "Then say that you love me." ; u: P. I2 m2 Q1 [7 A( ~$ P
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Girl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?"
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Boy: "Give me a big hug." / N- e* Z4 S9 _7 v
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The girl gave him a big hug.
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" I4 v# P- f, q# FGirl: "Now can you slow down?"
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Boy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and
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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 6 z4 c- h+ Q$ g- d/ m
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5 h- p: F; J: @1 D6 ~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
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Once in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life,
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