But one surprising summer evening, he goes out for a run in the pouring rain and mysteriously disappeared without a trace. Even more shocking and suspicious beliefs that he is a spy, a member of some unsavory organization or possibly an agent of an enemy nation was raised. Seven years would pass until the hard truth surfaced, in a tear-jerking narrative in which the author presents a deep message to the reader.
The story is based on an interpretation of various events that occurred to the author on a trip to Cuba and in the descriptions of the places that are presented to the reader with the special aromas, colors and authentic atmosphere.
Even as a child I would sit for hours on the beach and imagine myself crossing the horizon in long journeys to magical and far-off lands. Time passed and I grew up. I also crossed oceans making many trips and becoming a sort of "hunter" of wondrous stories. I have written a lot, mostly about interesting, fascinating people. Two stories are already here and my hands will not be silent, there are more to come... Yours, in love, Viva Librte