Among the precious things that Dawn McSweeney stole from me on October 7, 1996 - my wedding portrait, all my best jewellery, my darling husband's rings, his trade-mark grey fedora, and his badge - there was a box of my best books - beautiful, mint condition illuminated books, and Christian books, including Josh McDowell's Evidence That Demands a Verdict.
If Dawn had read that book, she might have repented, saved her own soul, saved our parents heart-wrenching grief - and she would have returned everything she stole. I guess Dawn never has read the book, because she has not yet confessed her crimes to the police or returned our belongings. Not yet.
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