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Christmas Eve.Once, for about 4 years ago, a little boy opened his eyes when the moon was still shining outside his window. It was early, too early even for him, who used to wake up around 6 in the mornings. But today was special. It was Christmas Eve. He walked as silent as he could to the window and looked out over the neighbourhood. It almost looked like a ...