Jan Dara
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:10:05
Here, Jan, here is mother's breast
:10:07
Mother...
:10:36
I still don't know what it was...
:10:39
...that made me exploit Aunt Waad's
kindness so shamelessly

:10:47
Go to sleep, my good boy
:10:54
Anyhow, Aunt Waad
was always kind to me

:11:00
Always called me her "good boy"
:11:04
Even on that day that
:11:07
gave me my first memory
:11:11
told you about it, remember?
:11:27
Please, Khun Luang,
he's watching us

:11:33
So what?
:11:35
He shouldn't wake
in the middle of the night!

:11:44
Jan, dear, close your eyes
:11:56
'My sister, Kaew'
:11:58
Jan!

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