Another year of dance is over. I missed how my dad would always step up and be in charge of tickets, I missed how he would pace the back of the auditorium and when his grand daughters took the stage he would smile and tears would build up in his eyes. I found myself looking around and just wishing I would see him. I know he was there in spirit but I'm going to say it's not the same, I waited to hear what he thought of his grandaughter Lauren so confident on stage a real leader and Amber with her pointe her first pointe number with grace and elegance Dam it I hate having these moments without him
It will never get easy I'm still going to want to see him there I'm still gonna want him being the ticket man, I'm still gonna want to see him hug his grandaughters with tears in his eyes telling he them he's proud I still want it I want it back every little detail.
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