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My eyes are closed. I can feel something bright and warm against them. Sunlight. I am outside. The sounds of birds and bees are leaning against my ears like an arrow shot into its target perfectly. 

Perfect.

That word... What does it really mean? I want to ask you what it means but I can't. There was a lot of things I wanted to ask you. 

Do you remember a time before Big Brother? Do you? 

I don't.

I can't.

Big Brother was always there.

Big Brother is always here.

I open my eyes and I see what I expected myself to see.

Hills of green grass. There's a tree in the distance. The tree stands alone. There are no other trees that join it. Reminds me of myself. Reminds me of you.

Why are we like this Julia?

Do you remember me?

Do I remember you?

What's my name again?

Where is my head?

Where is your head?

Where are you?

Where am I?

I know where I am... But do you know where you are, Julia?

Follow me and you shall follow Big Brother.

He sees everything so why not let him see you?

Julia.

The sun is closing in.

The shine is burning me.

Would you help me?