Dear Diary,
Forgive me for not having written in some time. Preperations for hate week are in full swing and I am engulfed in work. Oh, did I mention Syme was vaporized? I always knew this would happen, but so soon! It's sad really, even if I'm the only person who really noticed. I have, however, been feeling much better lately. My varicose ulcer vanished and I've stopped coughing. I think Julia is to blame. Last night we met in our room above Mr. Charrington's shop. It was dreadfully hot but pleasurable all the same. We spoke of rebellion. How I wish we could join the Brotherhood together. Julia does not believe in such things as organized rebellion against the Party. She only thinks about evading them through individual acts of disobedience. I refuse to give up hope. Who knows, there may be an independent political movement one day that most can not even imagine!
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