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A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night. B4 V7 ~$ c6 j* r3 L8 d
They loved each other a lot.
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Girl:" slow down a little. I'm scared. " " V: u7 N- f2 T1 K( d M
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Boy: "No, it's so fun." . Y9 e8 n# X- p, o/ a; q6 p# m
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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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' w& O- }( d$ T! LGirl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?" 2 E2 G& L, Q9 N$ L R
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Boy: "Give me a big hug." 2 c! Y0 G- F5 ?2 I" g3 n! K6 n5 b
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The girl gave him a big hug. 6 ^0 p, r& V0 R8 C7 y! f& N; Z: b! p
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Girl: "Now can you slow down?" " o. L& W" X8 s }$ q
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Boy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and ' L# h) P0 f, R \( X
it's bothering me while I drive." ( _7 [- Y) I3 M; \. N' F) I
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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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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. 7 W4 x5 x3 T3 `* g% w( A i- c! b
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9 \8 X9 P! G8 n- @1 S: TInstead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a hug from V, Q7 D; C4 \4 G
her, put his helmet on her so that she can live, and die himself...
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! P- n u+ X! R2 iOnce in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life,
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