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A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night.
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8 |0 l3 \( u0 q- z& y4 h8 S( `1 wGirl:" slow down a little. I'm scared. " * H( r, l# m; I3 o/ V
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Boy: "No, it's so fun." , ]( Z, Y: ~3 p. y) c
; D! F. K1 A( h, F0 pGirl: "please... it's so scary." # L" X; ]: ^- }. g
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Boy: "Then say that you love me."
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F# S- C8 k. B5 |) uGirl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?" 6 J9 a# \* m$ W$ F: {4 f" N
* I+ X& l. ^. @4 ^$ HBoy: "Give me a big hug." " z% s" C0 b2 h7 D
6 n7 K4 q! s- @" F7 sThe girl gave him a big hug. $ v0 ^& F$ f a, J, k
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Girl: "Now can you slow down?"
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+ N& z, f' ]" V/ p; Y5 UBoy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and ( @6 [4 h" P6 J6 z3 s) W2 E0 g
it's bothering me while I drive." 0 R; ?# P$ W- ` Q% w; L
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0 v5 f2 ^9 E H% gThe 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 1 b* I* s1 @9 g' [$ w i7 X
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.
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Instead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a hug from 9 z- t- _' J1 B/ v& C( @8 o1 A
her, put his helmet on her so that she can live, and die himself...
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! L1 a, f @/ ?* m# KOnce in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life, ! M Y8 U8 o s5 w+ G
Love gives us a fairy tale.. |
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