The day was hot, and sunny. Not many cars drove through the neighborhood because they were too busy inside cooling off.

Loud, heavy metal music blasted in the garage as Aaron worked on his motorcycle. His oil covered hand wiped grease and sweat from his forehead, and he panted.

He grabbed a beer from the fridge and cracked it open, taking a huge gulp before crushing the can and tossing it away. He got back to work, determined to fix his motorcycle.