My parents always told me that I couldn't dance, because it was a girl's sport. But I never gave up my dream of becoming a dancing star. I practiced secretly, learning from books, movies, and shows. However, without my parents' support, that1 seemed all but impossible to reach.
One summer, my little sister Maggie was going to dance lessons. I immediately asked2 parents for permission(允许)to take her to the lessons. What a3 chance to learn dancing!
One afternoon, I was practicing a new dance in my room, when Maggie walked4.
"What's the matter, Maggie?" I stopped5.
"Denis, you are a great dancer! Can you help me?"
"What is it?" I wondered.
"There'll be a dancing performance in my school,6 the boys think I'm slow, and none of them wants to be my partner.7 you dance with me for it?" she looked at me anxiously.
"You can be a good dancer!" I encouraged her. "Let's show those people that they have been8 all along."
In the following months, we9 every evening, hiding from my parents. I was having a fantastic time and10 Maggie improved a lot.
Finally came the big day. I became11 when I heard my parents would come to watch the performance. As the12 began, I took a deep breath and tried to calm down. We moved perfectly, shining with pride. From the cheering of the crowd, I was sure we had13.
My heart was beating wildly when I saw my14 coming towards me. He put his hand on my shoulder. "Well done, Son. Though it is hard for me to admit it, you really looked like you15 this stage(舞台). Go for it and make us proud."
I'd been waiting for this moment for so long. I knew that the road ahead wasn't going to be easy, but I wouldn't give up. I wanted nothing more in life than a dance.