Dear Diary,
Julia and I got a room for the both of us in the proles, above the shop owned by Mr.Charrington. But sadly Julia and I have not been able to meet in a while. I love Julia she is my life. I had a dream today. I was with Julia when a rat ran across the floor of our room. I despise rats more thatn anything in the world.
Sincerely,
Winston
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