|Aila|
I caught the two laughing in the living room. The show that Steven wants to watch hasn't started yet so they still have time to play.
The plates were neatly set on the table. I’m sure that Sandro prepared all of these. There are also drinks on the side - two glasses of milk and a can of beer.
“Where did you get that beer? I am sure that there isn’t any drinks on my fridge.” I asked while walking towards them. We are with Steven, so I need to act like I’m very much comfortable having Sandro around.
“I ordered it a while ago”
“Ohh. Really”
“Yes”
Sandro is sitting at the rightmost corner of the sofa next to Steven. The child is leaning comfortably in his shoulders with his feet above the table. He seems to be enjoying his time.
I sat on the left side o
