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Freedom Evangelist, self-employed for over 8 years, consciously trying to break the status quo one step at a time. Writing is my ultimate escape, action is my only option.

The door was open. Unsure about what to expect, the visitor first took a peek inside to make sure that he was in the right place. A silhouette was standing on the other side of the room, looking through a big window, not paying attention to the door.

The visitor wanted to take a better look at him so he slowly entered the room and knocked softly on the door. The tall man turned around and revealed himself. He had a broad forehead and he was balding. His eyes were big and brown with a faint greenish cast. It almost seemed that they could change color in an instant just by blinking, giving the tall man a mysterious aura. And there was something else about him…the look, the deep look, the look of a man possessed by his own inner demons.

“Hi there”, the tall man broke the ice. His voice was well-modulated and deep.

“I’m Florian Gheorghe. How may I serve?”