My father and I are moving gracefully across the floor. Around and around we go,______ and nodding to the other dancers. We are the best dancers on the floor, they tell us. My father holds my hand and smiles at me. All the years that I ______ to dance with him disappear now. And those ______ times come back.I remember when I was almost three and my father came home from work, he pulled me into his ______ and began to dance me around the table. We danced through the years. One night when I was fifteen, I was ______ in some painful feelings. My father asked me to dance with him. “Come on,” h