I was a retiree, a KGB veteran, living on memories of the country we lost. I knew where we turned the wrong way. I remembered many who betrayed us, who made mistakes, and who simply stayed silent. And then I got a second chance—I woke up in a young body, my own as the personal bodyguard of L. I. Brezhnev. The only question is how to use my knowledge now: to watch in silence, without interfering? To carefully adjust details, hoping that will be enough? Or to go all in and challenge the very course of history itself? This isn’t a game or fantasy. It’s a chance to change everything—for me. And maybe for the country, too.