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A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night.
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Girl:" slow down a little. I'm scared. " 5 w/ v6 g$ c z: J% F+ y
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Boy: "No, it's so fun."
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Girl: "please... it's so scary."
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) \3 P; d( G% R$ JBoy: "Then say that you love me."
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Girl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?"
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9 V* c% U9 o% Y: K; l( N# N( jBoy: "Give me a big hug."
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) V' G* O! k) s/ i' j! {5 kThe girl gave him a big hug.
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Girl: "Now can you slow down?" 6 U) ^/ l1 L6 y* X
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Boy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and
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2 @) w& O" B9 T& l: D7 hThe next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had / r: l1 V& P k8 n
crashed into a building because its brakes were broken.
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other had survived... : d" V+ b) |& ?; H N5 Z# e6 u' d
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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. # G! |7 W; ?' F3 R" x
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Instead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a hug from
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4 M% z) t/ _" ]2 X! _Once in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life,
+ {. N4 H3 p/ v4 ^3 k5 `) ELove gives us a fairy tale.. |
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