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A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night.
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! L+ h9 e$ Z) I8 E! Q/ W& W- P2 AGirl:" slow down a little. I'm scared. "
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7 c% w9 j2 S: ]! q5 e2 [3 d3 zBoy: "No, it's so fun." - f" L2 M) Q! l n( w
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Girl: "please... it's so scary." 8 x# r" S/ z# C d5 w4 Y! h
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Boy: "Then say that you love me." $ v' I% N" ^5 i& Y2 ^* x: e
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Girl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?"
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Boy: "Give me a big hug."
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The girl gave him a big hug. : |8 n2 S3 t$ Q( M9 q- X+ y
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Girl: "Now can you slow down?"
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; n1 f+ ? v! h7 {Boy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and & A, t) O& N5 Y7 v5 G4 c
it's bothering me while I drive."
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8 L$ l- Q; h; C) V' SThe next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had
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/ z, b: c# B$ I" U1 m% ]1 OThere were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the
0 i" \9 {, A* [! m9 D6 u9 x2 Jother had survived...
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, y1 B0 l9 _( ~ g5 K; q- AThe 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. : {8 S' ?8 P0 _5 |
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Instead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a hug from / D( Q0 g4 D( Z
her, put his helmet on her so that she can live, and die himself... 9 ^0 B2 m' v/ v& C1 y( ~ U
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Once in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life,
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