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A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night. $ w9 n" q5 ] G; ^
They loved each other a lot. j- G, J; W' E7 m1 L0 ^3 n: r( Y
4 G8 Z" C- S$ X- R0 iGirl:" slow down a little. I'm scared. " $ C2 S! c" X$ H% v
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Boy: "No, it's so fun." ' _5 L0 J& r; J
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Girl: "please... it's so scary." z% \. v1 j3 |. N# _) y
" C; F1 K1 n9 ~3 wBoy: "Then say that you love me."
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/ X5 V5 I0 I) v T o) z5 mGirl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?"
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Boy: "Give me a big hug."
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; J* Z5 J( e, E0 F% V- J, jThe girl gave him a big hug.
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Girl: "Now can you slow down?"
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# k4 S0 J1 ` Q* `: TBoy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and
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5 t% Q/ u0 }5 p! [# T7 U6 xThe next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had 9 P3 @& K' {+ D% d- ~
crashed into a building because its brakes were broken.
* Z* s$ m% ^& F1 I/ aThere were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the ; d) S1 y5 c% \ X. O' Q, k
other had survived...
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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. 0 l" E' {# M8 s# M" ^. _- o# w
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7 y7 l& g+ |8 N; i( WInstead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a hug from
& y% l4 e- d3 `4 G( ^& b: D/ Sher, put his helmet on her so that she can live, and die himself... $ g5 t7 A8 h G3 O+ q; _% V! `
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Once in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life, 9 p' P" R( s* i+ P& R! I
Love gives us a fairy tale.. |
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