Part 3: Chapter VI

The Chestnut Tree Cafe looks the same. The telescreen remains in the top-left corner, still stuck on the same channel. The chessboards are still plastered to the tables. Except the waiters here grew more persistant; surely they must know I can't drink all of this Victory Gin. I have a feeling they won't be watching me too closely, because their is no threat at hand. I no longer have desire to commit thoughtcrime. My only intention is to be a top-noch comrade. My job is much better, considering the fact I get paid more, as well as being further away from Julia. Julia. That will be my last glimpse of her. No more nonsense with her lustful ways. The day we met after we were set free, I made it very clear that I betrayed her. She's so naive to still be planning these clandestine meetings. I am done with her. As I watch the telescreen, an exclusive report came in; we have won the battle. So this is what ignorance feels like. Not bad at all. I have won my battle. It has taken me four scores, but it is settled. My new love is with Big Brother.