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Chinh Nguyên

                " why you came in there for... it was very  dangerous. It like a
            Mafia in Casino! "

                " Yes, but nobody can break its rules, so it was very safe. They
            were playing and enjoy their life with the big game, lost and won a
            hundred thousand in about second. I played for fun and forgot the
            empty time only. "   He said.

                Phuong  was  watching  all  of  his  actions,  while  he  was  talking
            about game rules. She found that some things Nguyen does not want
            to tell her,


                she  keeps  silent,  but  questions  rolled  over  in  her  mind,
            questions she cannot solve or answer, her eyes grow moist.

                " Do you go there every night? "  She asked.


                " No... Sometimes! I was not a gambling man, because I could
            not stay home, and when I can not handle the empty time. I leave
            home all night

                sometimes if I have a friend to enjoy fun  with. They bring me
            home when I got too drunk. "   Nguyen replied.

                Phuong brushed away her tears, and toss her hair to her back.

                " Do you know about sorrow, don't you? "    Asked, Phuong.

                " The hope in the darkness life came from the war, it like a weak
            candlelight in the dark wild cave, the wind can blow it off anytime,
            and our life was standing on the thin line between dead and living,
            the sound exploded of the bombs, rockets, canons, and rifles such as
            the call of the death  for the people, and we do not know who will
            get  the  call...!  I  was  counting  my  life  up  day  by  day  in  the  deadly
            game of this dirty war. Tonight I talk with you, tomorrow I will die
            like  the  residue  of  a  firecracker  in  the  air,  so  I  must  admire  and
            respect my life, even it is small as a candlelight in a wild cave. It will
            have sorrow in happiness; it is poetical and flavor of our life...! The


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