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A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night.
, T% [ _" z2 C* ]8 GThey loved each other a lot.
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, K4 P" n7 z+ RGirl:" slow down a little. I'm scared. " * Y, G6 ^ D+ w F% u: A1 \& E6 w( i
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Boy: "No, it's so fun." 7 S3 u2 O+ Z/ @7 m+ B
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Girl: "please... it's so scary."
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Boy: "Then say that you love me." : b0 E6 u; X) r
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Girl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?" 6 L1 d% a: z" |% a" d* |
5 G5 g! U, _' C9 Z) d5 f3 a) HBoy: "Give me a big hug." b4 k# j* p* K" V8 G; O
' y2 e! }6 [# P% } A+ x) mThe girl gave him a big hug. ( l9 O' z$ H4 s
/ `- h: e, m, dGirl: "Now can you slow down?" 4 a! g- [' d( R m$ [& E, I% m
( H" [1 X% d; W3 j8 i3 iBoy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and
: I* y: X: V! Z3 ^6 R; t, Vit's bothering me while I drive."
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The next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had 9 a4 H. o/ e9 h9 b- ^# h! M
crashed into a building because its brakes were broken.
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other had survived...
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& T# `( a6 |& s7 x; b% MThe 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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7 q5 U$ ?: {9 P# dInstead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a hug from
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& U' M7 n# h/ l/ Y0 EOnce in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life,
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