This short story is from <Feel Better Compilation of Short Stories for Seniors> by Bradley Windrow. It is perfect for seniors, even for dementia patients. Be sure to read until the end, as there’s a special gift waiting for you! hope you enjoy it!


Dance is the hidden language of the soul. –Martha Graham

Sony, a spry man in his seventies, had planned a special evening for his wife, Mary. The community center was hosting a senior dance, and he knew it would be the perfect opportunity for them to relive some old memories. As they entered the hall, the room was filled with soft lights and the gentle hum of conversation. The band began to play a familiar tune, and he extended his hand to Mary.

“May I have this dance?” he asked with a smile. Mary, her eyes twinkling, took his hand. 

“I thought you’d never ask,” she said.

As they swayed to the music, memories of their first prom night flooded back. 

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“Oh, I remember, alright. You stepped on my toe not once but twice!” Mary laughed.

“And then, I spilled juice all over your dress,” Sony added, shaking his head at the memory.

The dance had been a crazy one. Sony, in his slightly oversized rented tuxedo, had been a bundle of nerves. Mary, in her beautiful blue prom dress, had looked stunning, but their night was anything but smooth. They stumbled through their first dance, with Sony awkwardly stepping on Mary’s toes.

“Ouch! Watch where you’re stepping,” Mary had said, trying to laugh it off.

“I’m so sorry,” he had replied, mortified. He was so nervous his forehead was full of sweat. Things went from bad to worse when Sony, trying to be chivalrous, went to get them some punch. On his way back, he tripped and spilled the juice all over Mary’s dress.

“I thought you were going to cry,” Sony said, looking at his wife as they danced.

“I almost did. But then, you suggested we leave and go get ice cream. That saved the night.” Mary smiled

They had left the dance hall and walked to the nearby ice cream parlor. Sitting on a bench under the stars, sharing a banana split, they talked and laughed, turning what could have been a disastrous evening into one of their fondest memories. As the song ended, Sony and Mary found themselves laughing again at the memory. The nostalgia brought a renewed sense of joy and connection to their relationship.

“You know,” Sony said, looking into Mary’s eyes, “I wouldn’t change a thing about that night. It’s one of my favorite memories.”

“Mine too,” Mary agreed, resting her head on his shoulder.

The dance continued, and Sony and Mary spent the evening reminiscing about other moments from their life together. They remembered their wedding day, the births of their children, and countless other memories that made up their shared journey. Each story brought laughter, smiles, and a few tears of joy. As they left the dance hall, hand in hand, Sony looked at Mary and asked, “How about we go get some ice cream?

Mary laughed. “I thought you’d never ask.”


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