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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. " H& s5 O2 F, V }, p
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Boy: "No, it's so fun."
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# V& u" }* h' f5 k! D! @Girl: "please... it's so scary."
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Boy: "Then say that you love me." * C; p+ q k/ x* U
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Girl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?"
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* c" i# v0 D. `0 l9 S' l% vBoy: "Give me a big hug." & c9 |* V% N# O; |+ k, j2 t3 M
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The girl gave him a big hug. 5 t5 p! r" c( D3 F8 V- ]* i
" n7 P# G0 B$ W4 O* Q, |6 fGirl: "Now can you slow down?" , m$ x% I3 @2 u$ D8 o
0 F# V4 ]! O0 w+ e) R: {. yBoy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and - Q. X# a& j. @* K6 E
it's bothering me while I drive."
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The next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had 5 o r1 D( v& N8 E$ p
crashed into a building because its brakes were broken.
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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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% z+ ^3 g2 a+ m1 k( R, w4 \Instead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a hug from # a$ d2 \: a% Z5 f
her, put his helmet on her so that she can live, and die himself... 4 e% F. N$ ]; O
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* Y( p" j" }5 R5 gOnce in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life,
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