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A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night.
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7 n; [6 w6 S: G# DGirl:" slow down a little. I'm scared. " 9 g) Q7 n1 b% U! f
% _% a' n5 s; R& ~, k F6 BBoy: "No, it's so fun." ' J, c0 C. u" f1 [4 r! ~8 k
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Girl: "please... it's so scary."
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- _. G3 T" L3 T9 k% MBoy: "Then say that you love me."
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) a( h" t, R7 c' Q5 Q- Q; sGirl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?"
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Boy: "Give me a big hug." 0 \4 `& P4 I( U, k7 h) W
5 Q' z$ X1 e/ A6 @. bThe girl gave him a big hug.
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Girl: "Now can you slow down?" ! g! {$ y7 X6 s9 x; w
. @) \. G% X. q* M' eBoy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and / ~* Q, n, q; t! J; n: x( D
it's bothering me while I drive."
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* a& n: j- @" ~- K$ ]/ R6 rThe next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had + h+ Y: Y: H, d. g6 n: q1 J8 i
crashed into a building because its brakes were broken.
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other had survived... 9 [" q0 b/ u4 V- S
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6 s q5 S: T9 {/ p( ^9 VThe 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. 6 |+ X' _8 K9 Y7 M1 B
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, `9 C/ {8 {1 F8 c; V) JInstead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a hug from
6 X* L7 ?, V! p( p v& G. Hher, put his helmet on her so that she can live, and die himself...
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9 N; ~: F" K R" L7 ROnce in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life,
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