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Mr. Ruth(POV)

It took a while until Dad came home from work. He works at the high school I go to and he is normally done cleaning the bathrooms by the time I get home.

Opening the door I welcomed him with a,"Hey,Dad." Dad huffed and slung his jacket over his shoulder.

"You okay?" I asked. "Stressful day..." He replied. "Oh,what happened?' I interrogated. Dad sort of gave a glare and said back,"Well I was almost done and Irene the other janitor asked me to do the one girl bathroom for her. I did and there was fucking ink in the stall! So I started to clean but it spread everywhere. Just a complete mess." Ink? I thought to myself, who would do that?

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