He again ended up in the USSR, in his youth. And it seems that everything around is familiar: the biography of a Moscow schoolboy, young parents, Moscow... What he yearned for, swallowing cognac alone for every April 12th, remembering unfulfilled dreams. So what? Everything came true, having come down by some miracle from the films of "Moscow-Cassiopeia" and "Guests from the Future" loved from childhood - or did this nostalgic longing play a cruel joke with consciousness, passing off as reality pretty faded memories of irretrievably gone childhood? The times when ice cream was tastier, and spring grass was greener, and the classmates were all the purest examples of the purest charm... However, why guess if there is a chance to check? In the world he left, humanity gathered, it was, to step into the Big Space, even skidded a leg for this step - but suddenly it seemed to change its mind, turned onto a crooked path.