I found a place for Julia and I. It is our place to get away, to be together in our own silence. It was a place where we could be away from everyone. Just the two of us, no distractions.
When we met, Julia brought the extravagent items of the Inner Party food. Coffee, sugar, bread; it all tasted wonderful. The fod was not the only things she brought. She brought makeup. Julia looked like a woman, she was ravishing. It was different from her overalls.
Spending time with Julia in the room about Mr. Charrington's shop was perfect, except for one thing; there was a rat. I can handle anything, but a rat I cannot handle. I am afraid of rats and not many people know that, but rats are different than any other kind of fear.
Julia and I studied the paperweight. I told her it was never changing, it was an artifact to our past, and it was the symbol of Julia and I being together. Her and I, stuck in our own place, forever, with no distractions and everything perfectly in place.
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