​'I used to think I was waiting for the sun to come out, but then I realized... I just needed someone to stand in the rain with me.'

I’d chase the sun across the horizon if I thought it would keep you warm, but honestly? I’d rather just stay right here in the grease and the grit, as long as you’re the one handing me the wrench.

The world outside the garage is growing cold, filled with legends and shadows that Jacob is desperate to keep at bay. He’s spent a decade fixing broken things, but as he looks up at you from the concrete floor, he realizes some things can't be repaired with a 10mm socket. He isn't just asking for a tool; he’s asking you to stay until the storm passes.