Magnus
I sat on the couch with Pops and Max for an hour watching sports news before getting bored. Naomi had gone shopping with my mother and Phoebe, so I expected them to be gone for a while. I stretch my arms and then slowly stand up.
“What are you doing, son?” Pops asks.
“Going for a walk. I am so tired of doing nothing,” I go to my room to slip on some shoes and come out, and the TV is off. “Are you guys coming?”
“Sure,” Max responds. “Nothing else to do,” He laughs.
We leave the apartment, and I am glad to get out of the apartment. We walk around for a few minutes, and I greet the men as they pass by. They pat me on the back and go back to their duties.
We walk outside and past the kitchen,
