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Story-1． a girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night.they loved each other a lot..girl:\ slow down a little.. i\m scared..\boy: \no, it\s so fun..\girl: \please... it\s so scary..\boy: \then say that you love me..\girl: \fine..i love you..can you slow down now?\boy: \give me a big hug..\the girl gave him a big hug.girl: \now can you slow down?\boy: \can you take off my helmet and put it on? it\s uncomfortableand?it\s bothering me while i drive.\the next day, there was a story in the newspaper. a motorcycle hadcrashed into a building because its brakes were broken.there were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and theother had survived...the guy knew that the brakes were broken. he didn\t want to let thegirl 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 fromher,put his helmet on her so that she can live, and die himself...once in awhile, right in the middle of an ordinary life, love givesus a fairy tale... Story-2． A man came home from work late, tired and irritated, to find his 5-year old son waiting for him at the door. “Daddy, may I ask you a question?” “Yeah sure, what is it?” replied the man. “Daddy, how much do you make an hour?” “That’s none of your business. Why do you ask such a thing?” the man said angrily. “I just want to know. Please tell me, how much do you make an hour?” pleaded the little boy. “If you must know, I make $20 an hour.” “Oh,” the little boy replied, with his head down. Looking up, he said, “Daddy, may I please borrow $10?” The father was furious, “If the only reason you asked that is so you can borrow some money to buy a silly toy or some other nonsense, then you march yourself straight to your room and go to bed. Think about why you are being so selfish. I work hard every day for such childish behavior.” The little boy quietly went to his room and shut the door. The man sat down