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A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night. T+ J) X3 ^0 g) h' ]) x v
They loved each other a lot.
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Girl:" slow down a little. I'm scared. "
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Boy: "No, it's so fun." 5 n) s; w/ f) C( O, w# X
3 j$ e$ f' Y4 h8 e. xGirl: "please... it's so scary."
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. h! V0 p8 T2 ?9 b% A6 t+ t3 {, |. _Boy: "Then say that you love me."
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Girl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?" , C6 k9 q3 ?. W" [0 }: m* W9 n
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Boy: "Give me a big hug."
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The girl gave him a big hug.
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& k# v" z2 I6 Q# j8 C2 YGirl: "Now can you slow down?"
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' _! |& R! W+ m) ?1 QBoy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and
7 i0 Z+ D7 w# {- {3 yit's bothering me while I drive."
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The next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had
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4 W! w' T; F2 ?( I4 d0 o9 yThere were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the " R# d1 _1 _6 ? F8 K& Z1 ~
other had survived... 2 ~( C1 h3 r+ m+ X
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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 5 _' b3 Y: C) {; I2 n
her, put his helmet on her so that she can live, and die himself...
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9 o% V6 ?+ J P" cOnce in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life,
- E- `8 G8 [6 j$ W# r5 dLove gives us a fairy tale.. |
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