Leo’s world was painted in the grey hues of loss. At fifteen, a car accident stole his parents and left him with a silence that echoed through his aunt’s cramped, indifferent house. He learned to fold into the background, his grief a heavy coat he wore even in summer. His only solace was the old, grease-stained toolkit his father had left him. While his friends planned for college, Leo spent his nights in the garage, his hands finding a strange, quiet peace in repairing broken radios and toas...