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A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night.
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, o6 s8 H- I7 T7 D0 j% v, ]7 d% |( v: fBoy: "No, it's so fun."
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Girl: "please... it's so scary."
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Girl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?" / v8 E7 j* z/ c3 W2 O0 W
0 i3 {" a& @$ J) Q5 SBoy: "Give me a big hug."
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The 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 ) O( v" W2 }( \
it'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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& @, E7 `* _# a# ZThere were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the 2 ~ k3 w$ r; C% {( |
other had survived...
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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 - k1 [* D3 r U9 \# {; R. U. ?7 h, {
her, put his helmet on her so that she can live, and die himself...
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* ? Z8 V U+ Y) t/ _/ H, ^5 sOnce in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life,
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