"No unexplained memories?" he asked looking into her eyes. "No flashes back to a past that doesn't quite seem real?"  He swallowed looking down at her tiny fingers among his own larger ones. "Some times I do..." he admitted, I will have a dream about when I was very small and not in nearly as much finery as I am now.  I remember being happy in those dreams but never when I wake..until last night I thought it was just wishful thinking but now...I am no longer sure."