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A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night. b6 N I8 i2 h% b% V+ I( Z& d
They loved each other a lot. 8 j/ m5 ]/ }9 Y N9 w. V9 D( V
4 ~! w1 r0 {2 o6 fGirl:" slow down a little. I'm scared. " 5 H: A1 L7 d4 k( S! m
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Boy: "No, it's so fun." - P$ T1 l w f2 D. s { `6 ]
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Girl: "please... it's so scary."
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Boy: "Then say that you love me."
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7 g6 X5 F! `3 M1 ZGirl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?"
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& o. A0 [6 Q& i- N" d8 q& [/ kBoy: "Give me a big hug."
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$ ]; M% a+ ^/ N+ d0 r# Z8 `/ @- `The girl gave him a big hug.
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Girl: "Now can you slow down?" 9 J' K; R% Z# T P' W, c
4 ]( w% m( U V% f$ jBoy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and $ L( l: ?5 S0 K3 j
it's bothering me while I drive." 2 }6 `5 t! i6 B* U- R( q# ~
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. d& ?/ l, T4 B/ K/ I6 w9 NThe next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had
: J# f: F5 h& v. t9 I$ h6 Ccrashed into a building because its brakes were broken. $ l1 d F8 N5 h/ b
There were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the , U2 v. ?# W: N
other had survived...
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4 X6 H4 }2 X" J2 vThe 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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" @! t+ q0 U3 |0 G- E9 j i0 JOnce in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life, : y0 y3 C T9 Z0 N: ]- T! D7 l4 F
Love gives us a fairy tale.. |
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