“Daddy, teach me to dance.” Danielle giggled stepping on her daddy’s feet, winding her arms around his. She looked up at him smiling “just five minutes daddy, please!”
“Dad, it’s my senior prom, Pete’s arriving in five minutes!” Andrew took his daughter in his arms “Now remember arms length between you two and don’t step on his toes.” Danielle huffed “you’re embarrassing me.”
Andrew smiled at the bride and groom as the wedding organizer buzzed in his ear “Mr. Hyatt, father-daughter dance in five minutes.”
“Just five minutes daddy, please!” Danielle whispered desperately.
As beeping monitors slowed to silence.
Thoughts? I might make this a recurrent post. I enjoyed creating a story from this image. Of course in future fiction challenges, I will use photos created by me for this writing exercise.
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