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My fiancé wanted to dance at our wedding. She picked out a song, and I thought that was it. We’d dance. Big deal. But then I saw how much it meant to Jill – she told me that she’d always dreamed of having a perfect wedding. To me, it didn’t matter, but to make her happy, I agreed to take lessons for our first dance. We looked for an instructor but everyone we saw charged hundreds of dollars for lessons. Between that, driving back and forth to the dance studio, and trying to find the time, we decided not to do it. Jill seemed upset but was busy with the rest of the wedding details.
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