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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.."  
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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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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?"  
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boy: "can you take off my helmet and put it on? it's uncomfortable and?it's bothering me while i drive."  
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the next day, there was a story in the news*****. a motorcycle had crashed into a building because its brakes were broken.  
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there were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the other had urvived...  
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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 her,put his helmet on her so that she can live, and die himself...  
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once in awhile, right in the middle of an ordinary life, love gives us a fairy tale...  
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