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For the next couple of hours, they went over and over all the details Val could remember, piece by piece, as she tried to get the whole story straight, and, most importantly, to figure out what would be helpful for eventual prosecution. This was tricky because they needed to be very careful. Val recalled how they met, their first dates, and how caring he was. She had fallen head over heels for him.
Like most young adults, they were all working, moving to other cities, some even starting their own families, so Val and Mari slowly drifted apart. After a while, however, not meeting stopped being a matter of scheduling. That was the first punch. Val swore that there was nobody else; she had eyes only for him; and he was the only one she loved.
After that, the abuse became obvious. Her friends turned into acquaintances, and whenever she would visit her family, he was with her. He just loved her too much! Many people tried to intervene and convince her, but slowly, seeing their failure, they eventually gave up.
After the first miscarriage, she went to the police. She must have done something to provoke him, they said. A couple of months later, she went again to file a restraining order. The judge granted it, but her ex owned the town. He was so charming, and it was such a small town. Young love, they even called it. Val continued her story. There were so many warnings, so many chances to stop this from happening if someone had listened to her and done something. Not the empty promises, not the male camaraderie.
