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The next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had crashed into a building because its brakes were broken.
There were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died,
and the other had survived...
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.
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 a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life, Love gives us a fairy tale...
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