Inside the Sinclair Family Duplex, unbeknownst to the siblings, Miles snapped his fingers and teleported to Italy to have his suit tailored by a well-known fashion brand, paying a total of almost a hundred thousand dollars for it.
"Cool!"
Miles screamed as he felt the wind brushing across his face high up in the sky where the earth could no longer be seen.
Swerving and diving into beds of clouds, he explored his imagination to the fullest, often trying out various magical powers and visiting rare places on earth for free.
By the end of the day, around evening time, Miles appeared in his room, almost freezing to death from visiting Mount Everest.
"Phew! That was a close call."
As the snow disappeared from his body and his temperature recovered to normal, Miles was about to collapse on the bed when he suddenly noticed his phone buzzing crazily on the desk.
"Huh?"
Confused, he stretched out his hand—now comfortably able to use his powers—and the phone floated into his grasp.
