D is for Dance

He was sitting at the table watching the celebrations when the band began to play his favourite song. His eyes glazed over with memories. How many evenings had they danced to that tune together? How many times had he whirled her in his arms? His eyes automatically searched the crowded room for her. When he spotted her, her arm was linked through his and she was laughing. She had forgotten. He sighed and smiled a little sadly; she’d dance with himย now.

He had turned away when suddenly, “Daddy! Thatโ€™s our song! Aren’t you going to ask me to dance?!”

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Image courtsey:ย bridalmusings.com

Written for ABC Wednesday “D is for…”

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26 comments on “D is for Dance

  1. shanx says:

    Cute and sweet ๐Ÿ™‚

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  2. magiceye says:

    Sensitive portrayal

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  3. Beautiful tribute to Dad, Preeti:)

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  4. Roger Green says:

    This is VERY sweet,

    ROG, ABCW

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  5. tinabasu says:

    aww that is so lovely Preeti

    Tina from The Sunny Side of Life

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  6. A great tribute to dad!

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  7. nabanita21 says:

    Aah so sweet… Fathers are the greatest, aren’t they?

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  8. it has nicely portrayed a sweet relationship… ๐Ÿ™‚

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  9. Jyothi Nair says:

    So sweet. Such an emotional setting. ๐Ÿ™‚

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  10. Ranju says:

    Awww… How do you come up with stuff like this. Absolutely soul stirring. ๐Ÿ™‚

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  11. Uzoma says:

    Beautifully written and touching. This is what every father who has a daughter looks forward to.

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