Grandparents.
Isaac took a last bite of the food and sighed in satisfaction. He washed it on the sink and put it gently back into the cabinet.
He left the kitchen and saw Mark lazily walking towards the upstairs.
''Yo.'' Isaac ruffled Mark's soft black hair.
''Mm, big brother, you are messing with my hair; I need to look good for ladies,'' Mark said with a tired tone.
''Haha, go sleep; your daily hallucinations have again begun,'' Isaac said with amusement and did a gentle push on Mark's back.
''Sleep...'' Mark said with a smile and started walking up the stairs.
Isaac chuckled and shook his head. Since he was young, Mark always had very mature-like thoughts when he was sleepy, most of them think that it is the result of his wild imagination, but Isaac feels like it is something different.
Isaac entered the living room and sat next to Alice while Maxwell and Isabella were sitting on the other couch.
He looked towards the TV and saw the News.