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A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night. & c) N% y+ w' U% T# c, v4 D
They loved each other a lot.
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Girl:" slow down a little. I'm scared. "
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Boy: "No, it's so fun." 3 D) ?6 X+ F0 L
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Girl: "please... it's so scary."
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Boy: "Then say that you love me."
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1 J/ ?, v, L$ y0 CGirl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?" * f7 @+ C2 Z* s( j. P+ M! W2 g. H0 ^' z6 T
6 z) s: `2 N) p, @Boy: "Give me a big hug." + c/ d" _; ?$ d% Z# G
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The girl gave him a big hug. % ^7 \$ v' N0 t& l2 P& p+ w
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Girl: "Now can you slow down?"
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9 v' \6 ]8 m% c+ I9 W/ nBoy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and . N5 G; x6 u4 v0 z) j% T j
it's bothering me while I drive."
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4 \' [% w7 [* ]The next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had
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There were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the w' x7 K' E% f8 |5 h( j3 I
other had survived...
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2 s8 }5 @( w# Y, e/ C# M2 c6 AThe 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, : x! i$ S$ O. ]" _% z" ?" F- A
Love gives us a fairy tale.. |
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