Thoughts = 'word'

Memories = word

Memory

I blink a few times before getting up from bed. "Danny?" I mumbled. 'That name...that face. It has been so long, I can't believe I had a dream about him or was it a memory? It felt so real.'

I slowly crawled back to bed. Not wanting to waste another minute of my time before I head out to meet the Queen. Her royal majesty asked for my presence as well as Ciel's. I wonder what it will be about. The Queen had never asked for me and Ciel at the same time before.

'Ciel.'

I smiled proudly. Thinking about him brings a smile to my face.

'Danny.'

I felt my heart beating fast as I thought about him. Then suddenly a memory came back to me.

The boy with the jet black hair and the dreamy eyes had stolen my heart. Daniel. I never stopped thinking about him. Tomorrow, Daniel and I will meet again in a ball held by Queen Victoria herself. I had never thought I would fall so hard for him. Tomorrow, I hope to see Daniel again.

My head jerked up and I sat up staring out the window. "Good morning, milady." Paula said.

"Morning, Paula." I look down at the dress I had picked out yesterday. 'Wierd, had I said that before? I can't remember.' I thought to myself.

Tomorrow, Daniel and I will meet again.

Daniel and I will meet again.

Daniel and I.

Daniel. Danny.

"Paula?" I said. "When do we meet the Queen?"

"Two o clock, my milady. After we have lunch, we'll meet her then."

In a ball held by Queen Victoria.

"Oh, my god." I whispered.

"Is there something wrong, my lady?" Paula asked, noticing my expression change.

"Oh no, I was just thinking." I responded. 'Could it be? Will I be seeing him soon?'