The Quiet Unraveling: A Story of an Abdominal Aortic Aneurysm
The morning sun glinted off the wet sidewalks as Thomas wiped his hands on a ragged towel, surveying the small engine in front of him. Retirement hadn’t dulled his love for fixing things — lawnmowers, old trucks, even his neighbor’s snowblower — he liked to keep busy, stay useful.
Today,
