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Parking is rusty old ford in his spot underneath the tree, he heard Alice shout "Freedom, we've arrived!" He felt a warming sensation in his chest. He really was home! He got out and shoved his keys into his pocket. He locked the doors and then headed towards the house. Izzie, Vinny, and Alice were already here. He walked up to the door and could smell the dust that had accumulated over the years that they have been absent. He hoped that his notebooks were still here.

Walking in he noticed Alice already getting out the memories. She was laughing a picture of her blonde self. He smiled and took the picture. He laughed and pointed at her and then smiled apologetically, obviously trying to get her to know, that he is just joking around. It sucks when you can't speak he thought. Then he noticed something out of the corner of his eyes, his notebooks! He grinned and picked them off. He flipped through them, and noticed old conversations he had with Ellie. Other's with Pierce about music. How he had told them about his problem with his vocal cords and how he can't talk. So many memories were coming back.