I was coming home with my university diploma in my hands. But I didn’t come back. Now I’m a first-year student again. Only it’s not the 2026 Санкт-Петербург that I’m in. I ended up in Moscow. Right now it’s 1995—the very legendary “nineties” that I only know about from my parents’ stories and from TV series.
Start studying all over again? Live in a dormitory? A bleak prospect. But what other options are there? And besides, the “Преображение” program is already loaded. My current status: student.