Sunday, April 25, 2010

BOOK TWO

I
She... loves me. The dark- haired girl says that she loves me. She is no spy, she is a rebel. She is not my enemy. Maybe, she is a member of the Brotherhood!
We will meet today at the monument at nineteen hours.


We will meet at a secret place in the country where there should be no cameras on sunday. there we can think freely and forget the Party.

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