When I was in high school I’d go to the bakery my dad worked at to spend time with him.
He worked overnight and slept during the day, so it wasn’t a conventional home setting, but it was all I ever knew.
I remember he woke up around 3 p.m. or 4 p.m., we’d have dinner around 5 p.m., and then by 7 p.m. or 8 p.m. he was off to work.
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