impact him. When he asked his father if he, when he grew up, could be the next Russian to go to the moon, his father said yes, he could, he would, it was written in the stars. That on the moon’s surface, by the Russian flag, was a little box of Korovka, the milky sweet he liked, left by the last visiting cosmonaut. That the box had his name on, that he would one day eat those Korovka.
