Jake and the Bleeding Tire |An Old Mechanic, His Dying Dog, and the Son Who Walked Back In After Twelve Silent Years
In a dimly lit workshop, an old mechanic clutched his fading dog, fighting time with trembling hands. He thought grief was his only companion—until a voice from the doorway made him realize the past hadn’t finished with him yet. Part 1 — “Pressure” On the bench beneath the swing-arm lamp, the red shop rag bloomed …