Only in my Memories
For a long time now, every night when Rebecca goes to sleep she dreams of Daniel. She feels as if she knows him, as if she has met him before, but yet she knows with certainty she has never met him before.
Then one morning as she steps off from the train, she drops one of her warm, woolen gloves. She is startled when someone touches her, and she is relieved when he holds her glove out to her.