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Submitted to Contest #178
Rojan Codac put his hand onto the window and admired the city lights below him. It left a sparkling outline of precipitation on the cool glass. The view was deathly high. The blue moon light reflected his face back to him. He admired it for a second. Wrinkles carved deep into his brow, each one telling a different story of woe and anxiety. His pale, almost sickly skin reflected how he had slaved away, never stopping to admire the sunlight. The gray of his hair showed how he had relentlessly met every deadline, until all the color was drained...
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