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| Mon-Rak
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| Synopsis
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Love is like a roll
of a dice – you never know which side is
going to show up. Peek into Pan and Sadaow’s
tumultuous life. Long before love started
to blossom, lips were bristled with feet,
a handful of dart-like indifferent glances
were thrown. Then Pan was drafted. Pan is
away, hearts draw farther, Sadaow has a
hunk supposedly “looking after her”… That
was just an appetizer. All that’s told is
merely the beginning.
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