Russian Jews Don't Cry

Only one man can't fall asleep at that late hour on board of Chinese jumbo jet heading to New York. It seems that the entire universe found peace with itself, slowly revealing unfamiliar constellations behind the window. Something is bothering him. Usually a sound sleeper, he didn't require much to drift away, but not on that night. He doesn't know what it is… Maybe, it is all just a dream…

If reality can turn into bizarre fantasy, and the fantasy can morph back into reality, then a twilight...