Lydia sat in her seat for a while there, she wasn't having a bad time or wasn't miserable in any way, rather she was in her peace and it was not so bad. She liked the atmosphere she was surrounded by.
"Can I have this dance with you, ma'am?" Lydia heard a voice from right behind her and immediately she circled around to see her father smiling at her and he was offering his hand to Lydia. She couldn't help but smile back at her father and soon Lydia nodded her head taking his hand into her small ones.
Mr. Robbinson helped her off of her seat and lead her towards the stage. Lydia's small hands tightly held onto his arm and he place his hand on hers, holding her steady.
They both walked unhurriedly, all because seeing he noticed Lydia was in her high heels which only made Mr. Robbinson rec
