Arthur Conan Doyle
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You regularly found a sealed bottle with a message in the same hidden place. There were all sorts of questions and also excerpts from stories that you couldn't wait to continue. When you read the message, you wrote your answer, sealed it and put it in the same place. Today was the day you were supposed to give the sea your answer in a bottle. You came to a place where the water was above your knees. You were about to put the water in the given place when a hand and then even a head emerged from the water. “I guess that's my answer,” he smiled at you.