The music began and a grin broke forth on Alvin's face. She was quite certain she had not seen it and if she had that she had not been the one it had been directed at. The grin, the music, the perfect synchrony with which they moved toward each other, it was as if the moment were choreographed from a dream. Her hands met his and for a moment it seemed as if it were just them. "See?" She told him before they whirled away to the next partner.