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Hi N'Jan. Do u remember me? I'm Poyt. I live at a big house in the sun-kissed village in Pathumtani province. Doctor Rungreang's place, it was called. My house stand back from the road, half hide among the trees, through which glimpses could be caught of the wide, cool veranda that run around its four sides. The house is approached by graveled driveways which wound about through wide-spreading lawns and under the interlacing boughs of tall mango. The whole realm is mine. I have lived the life of a sated aristocrat; I have a fine pride in myself, is even a trifle egotistical. But I have saved myself by not becoming a mere pampered man. I have learned to trust in men I know, and to give them credit for a wisdom that outreach my own. Moreover, I'm a fair man, calm and impartial in administering justice, and too wise in the way of people to be fool by people. I have a close friend, his name is Kong. He is an undesirable acquaintance and he has one besetting sin. He love to play lotto. Also, in his gumbling, he has one besetting weakness-faith in a system; and this make his damnation certain. He's friendly, in a treacherous sort of way, smiling into one's face the while he meditated some underhand trick.