.....Diary of a Murdered Heart.....It was an unimaginable nightmare, looking for her body in vacant lots, garbage dumps, woods or wherever people dump their garbage, knowing that these horrible monsters such as Gwinn dump their victims not as the valuable loved ones they are but instead dumping them as so much useless trash or less. The horror of knowing she was undressed when I couldn't find her to cover her nakedness. I lectured her repeatedly about being so trusting...she just couldn't be distrusting, but then who of us can invision that type of horror? I sure don't mean to offend anyone with this horror!!! I love Betty with all my heart and miss her terribly each and every day, and know I will until my dying day. With time this journal will grow as my loss will never go away.
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