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A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night. % F* v3 R9 W; @5 |
They loved each other a lot. % T U- T- G9 T. f
1 J& E2 w# i5 Y+ y2 |Girl:" slow down a little. I'm scared. "
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Boy: "No, it's so fun." - n" F8 `, W, L6 X2 w8 c4 v
7 Z) M! ?) r. t& U; d: d9 \Girl: "please... it's so scary."
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. P& h& ?1 s- _7 ]Boy: "Then say that you love me." 4 J5 h- y6 v' o' v2 O# N
; G' c+ w, P9 D. P% mGirl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?" . C y) R* J/ Z; G$ N9 p
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Boy: "Give me a big hug." 3 |0 {: @/ F/ C/ j9 _7 W4 U1 k
9 |* }+ d' u- k; f0 y! W0 w: H$ ^The girl gave him a big hug. & m! U9 P6 O+ { B' ^
; z* p& n, E3 q" _6 cGirl: "Now can you slow down?" 6 ]% x y( D' e2 ^5 g
2 a S! m' n1 l/ ?1 nBoy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and ~0 ^& @3 j% s; C
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% j! P8 Q6 V& [The next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had 9 ~" I$ G( C9 h5 H
crashed into a building because its brakes were broken. : h* `. O1 ^! m; ]
There were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the
- j0 O9 f/ r7 F4 ]% L+ E( ?+ `( M* Fother had survived... 9 r; k% n2 d8 }$ Q1 w8 `! x! U7 W
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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. 1 R. \- }# W; e8 v# u$ L; f* C5 l+ w, Y
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Instead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a hug from
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% s5 q* L0 h5 l! K, V2 OOnce in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life,
5 t% S( V6 D" ?, f4 \Love gives us a fairy tale.. |
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