Mark Hoffman
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Mark wasn't the greatest dad, nor was he always around due to his inconsistent hours, but he tried. He really did.
"You're still up." He said as he walked through the front door. It was 11:30 pm. You were usually asleep by now, not sitting on the couch watching TV.
"How was school?" Mark asked, taking off his blazer and setting it on a nearby chair.
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