A motorcyclist s.l.a.p.p.e.d an 81-year-old veteran in a diner – no one could have imagined what would happen after a few minutes…
The small diner on the corner had always been a haven of ordinary routines. The smell of greasy fries, sizzling burgers, and overly strong coffee filled every corner, clinging to the linoleum floors and vinyl booths like an invisible fog. The hum of chatter and clinking cutlery created a comforting, familiar rhythm for the regulars….