About the book: 2020 / From 2020 to 1988. An ordinary office employee who writes fiction in the evenings, in unusual circumstances - without money, without documents, without Wikipedia for reference, without profession and skill, without luck and charisma, like The Rock, in general, dressed, but like naked in the crowd. So what should I do? Save the USSR? Cthulhu forbid, there’s plenty to do without that. You need to merge with people, you need to find something to do, you need... You need to understand whether it is worth trying to help your own and whether this will somehow change him, whether he himself will disappear in a time loop, whether he will make things worse for those he loves? The ability to wag your tongue, some memories, faith in yourself, in SLE, in life experience and in the dashing nineties that are just around the corner.