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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. "
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8 F, z0 ~: g/ ^8 I# D9 ^Boy: "No, it's so fun."
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) i& o! Y# k( A# U" ~Girl: "please... it's so scary."
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Boy: "Then say that you love me."
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( V( m4 Q, v+ `* a U! f8 D1 yGirl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?" 0 j7 R$ K' R" V' }% p( m% D7 F
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Boy: "Give me a big hug." 7 m5 X' g% v$ P& ?* a0 i
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The girl gave him a big hug.
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Boy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and
' X% A+ c; ^9 I( n& {it's bothering me while I drive."
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: R% ]" k8 @. I1 `& wThe next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had . B$ V8 ]- m' L& A
crashed into a building because its brakes were broken. 6 m3 q) Z7 m$ t4 K# f
There were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the
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8 a" q. v, j0 A! k5 dThe 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
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Once in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life,
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