My Daughter Went to the Father Daughter Dance Alone Until a Dozen Marines Walked In

here, what words he would find for this exact moment.

She looked up at me. “Do you think he’d still want me to dance?”

“He would want you to dance more than anything,” I said. “He’d say, show them how it’s done, Ladybug.”

She almost smiled. “But I feel like everyone’s looking at us.”

I was about to answer when the gym doors opened.

Not opened, exactly. continue reading …