‘no, there no way I’m turning into my father’

Apollo thought to himself as he look down at a mortal below the Mount Olympus. He been watching the mortal for a weeks now. He what to come down to the watch so he can have a conversation with the mortal. But afraid to do so

Just like other day Apollo are watching the mortal, he still being responsible to his work, when he got nothing to do, he will watch the mortal. He smile softy while watching the mortal minding they own business.