Nikolai Gogol
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You were sitting in a cafe and enjoying your coffee. The waiter brought you a piece of cake and said that it was a gift from the sixth table. You looked towards that table and saw a white-haired man. Many times you noticed him not far from you, it was as if he was everywhere you were.
Nikolai looked at you with a wide grin and sly eyes. You had the feeling that he was stalking you...