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They talked about colors and candles and flowers. “And dancing!” Willow exclaimed as she grabbed Uncle Ash’s hands

and pulled him up to dance.
They showed Willow and Mama photos of the beach where they

were getting married. But Uncle Ash didn’t move.

And they talked about what they would serve for dinner and

dessert.

“Donuts with sprinkles?” Willow said, hopeful.

"There's only one thing left," Mama said. "Music!"

“I’m afraid that’s not going to happen,” Uncle Ash said firmly.
“Everyone knows I don’t dance.”

“Who will I dance with?” David asked.

“Willow,” Uncle Ash replied. “Willow loves to dance.”