Hearing the music of my favorite song, I glance over to Sebastian who takes my hand and then we begin to dance. The moment everyone sees us, they walk off the floor and watch us in admiration. The two of us circle around, like we have been dancing together for years hand in hand. Matter of fact, the way we dance reminds me of two well-oiled gears that fit perfectly in place and always move in time. If one gets gummed up or the timing is off, the whole machine stops working.

I learned this a long time ago when my mom used to work at a clock shop. One...