Simple Soviet rescuer. Burov D.

The rescuer of the Ministry of Emergencies is always in the service, even to the detriment of their own family. I was at work when, by the will of evil, my beloved woman died in a fire. Friends and work are all that I have from my past life. In the current one, I tried to drown out the pain with alcohol.

But one day the “motor” could not stand it, and I died?.. No. The old woman fate gave a second chance. My consciousness was transferred to the body of a simple Soviet student-student of a pedagogical school in the distant 1978.

resort city, tanned vacationers, beautiful students, faithful friends. Live and rejoice. But the lifeguard always remains a lifeguard. And somewhere he lives, for the sake of which I am ready to give my new life without a trace...