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The moon is full, the breeze is bitingly cold and the snow thickly blankets the rooftops and ground. I sit shivering outside, my legs tucked beneath me, my thick jacket does not even offer  protection.My shapfire eyes stare unblinkingly at the moon, which hangs bright and round high above. The night is silent as more and more snow settles on every surface.I sigh heavily and shake my head. My entire body is beginning to tremble continually and I know I should be inside, but I can’t bring myself to leave my post. I tilt my head down, gazing from my rooftop into a lit window in the opposite building. My eyes never leave the window as a dar