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A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night.
) `* q2 Y1 y! Z& L. i; fThey loved each other a lot. 4 A( I7 y" Q; ` c+ o+ S" Q8 E( s- y
1 Y- _$ m! l" K3 N- f# f3 N$ wGirl:" slow down a little. I'm scared. " ! l5 o5 R3 e3 k8 }; W6 j7 t
1 m8 ]5 i2 X; H7 y0 hBoy: "No, it's so fun."
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Girl: "please... it's so scary."
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Boy: "Then say that you love me."
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( o' I- x7 i# ~$ FGirl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?" . D4 `0 ^# H' j: j6 T1 r
0 f2 ^4 m- \- y6 S# i: qBoy: "Give me a big hug." 4 q9 k0 ~* p2 p* I/ Q% E
: A# ~) \! k. V6 w6 MThe girl gave him a big hug. # ]8 \9 i* }1 Z* P1 A
% ^9 t; r7 n. LGirl: "Now can you slow down?"
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Boy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and F7 S. i- A* S, l
it's bothering me while I drive." , T- F" a, o+ r/ C a8 Z) p
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1 m' m4 U$ L8 h9 W' }" `The next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had 8 M ` s* I) U/ e L; g. a
crashed into a building because its brakes were broken.
7 W2 F4 [" |5 s6 t8 cThere were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the
% }0 i& u+ l; v8 `* R' V' Yother had survived... + t) [ K s# m* t
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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. $ q1 N+ c2 @4 ^% v* M" t+ [
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Instead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a hug from ' }; _, R: x5 Q6 s2 C
her, put his helmet on her so that she can live, and die himself...
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Once in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life, ) Q4 X6 X/ [: I& b4 R; ^
Love gives us a fairy tale.. |
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