Stupid cops…didn’t they see the tear drops on the page, the pain in my eyes, couldn’t they see? I loved my darling, my Marlene, with all my heart, she was my soul mate. We were meant to be together…

The questioned me about everything I could remember, and the stuff they thought I should. I can’t believe they rely on memory…

I haven’t heard from Marlene’s mum from the funeral. I thought that through law that I would receive all the stuff that Marlene and I had owned, the house? I’d even just b happy with the photos. Turns out that she wanted them all…Marlene’s mum…