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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. " : I2 _% t8 q7 I
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Boy: "No, it's so fun."
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Girl: "please... it's so scary."
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# A0 P/ Q2 M, F" C+ Q; uBoy: "Then say that you love me."
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Girl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?"
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Boy: "Give me a big hug." 3 v2 W* w; n6 V* K. ^4 A# g
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The girl gave him a big hug.
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Girl: "Now can you slow down?"
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( G% ~1 @- s& [, u; g8 }' H# mBoy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and ( n; r) `) o( k U( `8 h+ B
it's bothering me while I drive." 6 u' @0 G3 S- k9 n- b
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, p+ J; q1 h; D# t* T" a, T3 ^. OThe next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had
+ P9 Z6 f2 _/ \7 s5 Acrashed into a building because its brakes were broken. " N8 U1 r0 S$ V9 ~( x% z
There were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the
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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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. z3 i, l+ T+ q9 dInstead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a hug from
6 w/ [& X" ^5 w( j* Y2 N& {her, put his helmet on her so that she can live, and die himself... & r) M( _0 Q/ [
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Once in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life, 3 m* c. R4 v1 @) {$ @. b6 g$ F
Love gives us a fairy tale.. |
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