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Hannah’s motorcycle fishtails on wet pavement before she goes down. This is it. When she was a girl, Hannah loved the sensation of cheating the reaper. She climbed the skinny evergreen behind her house, high as she could go, until she could feel death waiting to catch her should she fall. She clung for dear life and kissed the tree, savoring the piney zing of sap. Fear and joy were one. She was alive. Her skin on pavement, death rushing at her in the form of a pickup with squealing breaks, Hannah feels it again; joy, pine sap, waiting arms.

INTO JAPANESE

彼女がダウンする前に、ハンナのバイクは舗装に fishtails します。そうなんです。 彼女が女の子だった、ハンナは死神を不正行為の感覚を追加しました。彼女は彼女の家では、彼女は彼女が落ちる必要があります彼女をキャッチする待っている死を感じることができるまで、彼女が行くことができるよう高の背後にある細い常緑樹を登った。彼女は必死にしがみついたし、ツリーにキスを味わう、