III.
Julia and I meet frequently now, only in large crowds though. Oh how I wish I could meet with her alone again, in the spot where we first met. I can't believe I thought she was a part of the thought police. She is perfectly normal, except the love affairs she has had with me and several other Inner Party members. I don't care though. The more people she has had affairs with, the more I love her. I love her rebellious attitude. However, I fear that we are the dead. The dead are free and are allowed to love whoever they want. No one can love in the world today. We are the dead.
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