love is...

A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night.

They loved each other a lot.

Girl: “Slows down a little. I’m scared.”

Boy: "no, it's so fun.”

Girl: "please... its 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 uncomfortable and? It’s bothering me while I drive."

The next day, there was a story in the news. 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.

Once in awhile, right in the middle of an ordinary life, love gives us a fairy tale.