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A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night. 1 s% v5 `5 H8 L4 r: @( h# v9 ]& d
They loved each other a lot. . W/ T0 S; n9 @6 h
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Girl:" slow down a little. I'm scared. "
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Boy: "No, it's so fun."
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Girl: "please... it's so scary." 3 e; d4 @& }0 Q: r$ V1 }+ r
$ J+ K& ~2 v# t* P, HBoy: "Then say that you love me." 8 G( G) V! v, [7 s4 N$ u9 I
7 S' f: u" e* R$ ~0 KGirl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?" Y: U& D6 @; B/ v& @* T
- _4 w( X' Y( w9 BBoy: "Give me a big hug."
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' z" s9 Q. T% H* rThe girl gave him a big hug.
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Girl: "Now can you slow down?"
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Boy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and
: v$ Z2 ~$ W7 jit's bothering me while I drive."
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The next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had , Z1 R1 P) m6 a% g- o1 w3 `
crashed into a building because its brakes were broken.
% x$ |4 I& {+ H4 h, EThere were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the O0 n3 e! |( ~) K; r' S$ ]0 a
other had survived... % a8 }- O* w8 b5 d% d0 }
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! E- s7 p2 P0 V! W5 LThe 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. 4 b0 G+ C& o4 B1 w0 s5 g) }1 f0 X
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Instead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a hug from ! | S* {3 ~ n3 `
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,
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