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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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. t; \' }$ g+ Q1 ^. _Boy: "No, it's so fun."
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Girl: "please... it's so scary."
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/ @: C; {! W3 b# w- p7 i0 J" J. ]Boy: "Then say that you love me."
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Girl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?"
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Boy: "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?" - o- o3 [9 B$ k' L1 W
1 F, `2 R; w: R+ x) X2 G2 D$ FBoy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and
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4 t8 l3 X9 G& [0 V! wThe next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had ' ]# `% p0 G. Z7 k# x2 g% v! M
crashed into a building because its brakes were broken. " {8 Z" ^9 B( p! n! y0 ?% O3 w
There were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the ' @, W% w8 I. W+ Z3 h4 Z& K! {
other had survived...
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9 d/ Q9 x+ y$ a8 B% u( g8 r. d* rThe 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. ! V1 u' j- [2 f7 K' U. E8 r Y
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Instead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a hug from ) Z) ?9 I, T; Z9 M$ O: Q
her, put his helmet on her so that she can live, and die himself... 2 C4 Q8 Y# C; L- {. ~: K) f) B4 ]
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Once in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life,
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