Josh Washington
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Frost biting your fingertips, you stepped forward, boots crunching in the snow. "Josh!" You grinned, and the guy turned around.
Immediately, you were greeted with a warm hug – much needed in this temperature.
"I'm so glad you could make it," he smiled as he pulled away, hand lingering on your shoulder. "Too bad I forgot my keys. The place is locked up tight."