@danielsin753: My husband refused to dance with me or our daughter at her wedding after promising he would — I thought he was just embarrassed until his pant leg shifted and I saw something he'd been hiding. Our daughter, Sophie, had dreamed about her wedding since she was little. And there was one thing she cared about almost as much as the dress. Dancing with her dad. My husband, Caleb, wasn't a dancer. He always joked that he had "two left feet." But when Sophie got engaged, she hugged him and said, "Dad, you're not getting out of our dance." Caleb laughed. "I promise. I'll practice." And he did. For weeks, I caught him watching tutorials in the living room and counting steps under his breath. Sometimes Sophie came over, and they practiced together while I laughed from the kitchen. So on the wedding day, I expected him to be nervous. I didn't expect him to refuse. When the DJ announced the father-daughter dance, Sophie walked toward him smiling. Caleb didn't move. "Dad?" "Not tonight, sweetheart." Her smile faded. "But you promised." "I know. I'm sorry." She looked crushed. Later, when the band started playing our favorite song, I held out my hand. "Then dance with me." Caleb pulled his chair closer to the table. "No." I stared at him. "What is going on with you?" "Please. Just leave it." At first, I thought he was embarrassed about dancing in front of everyone. Then Sophie came over again. "Dad, please. Just one minute." Caleb stood too quickly. His chair scraped across the floor. And as he bent to steady himself, the leg of his suit pants rode up. I saw something underneath. Something Caleb had clearly gone to great lengths to hide. I grabbed his arm. "What is that?" See less

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