Music quietly flowed through the earbuds resting within Josh's ears, as he walked down the road with his hands in pockets. He was tired; there was no doubt about that. However, he had spontaneously gone on that week trip, and needed to get home, so he trudged on, a slight smile on his face. Life was seeming pretty good in that moment, for no reason whatsoever, and he loved it.

Walking up to the door, he gave three, loud knocks, pausing his music and standing back, as he waited for the door to be answered.