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Avery put on a record on the old turn table in her dad's house. It was Johnny Cash singing about prison. She sang along in a loud deep voice, trying to match Johnny's. Jesse pulled up in the Beemer. He remembered the times he and Hanna would make out on Henry's front porch as they kissed goodnight. He put his hand on the door post. He smiled as the memories washed over him like the gentle rain. He heard Avery singing, she hadn't heard him knock yet. He paused to listen. Now she was singing about falling into a ring of fire. He knew this song, he started to sing as well. Hanna saw his car outside and ran to the front door. She pulled it wide open and grabbed Jesse by his arm and kept singing as the music blared. She pulled him in and they sang and danced. He was wearing a designer suit and