Sunday is the golden clasp that binds together the volume of the week.

I had a great tennis career. I have no regrets. But to find peace with yourself, and to finally be with your family - I&#39;m probably the happiest guy in the world.

Dannon brought the .22 up and shot him in the temple. Carver’s head bounced off the side window and Dannon shot him again, the .22 shots deafening inside the truck, but hardly audible outside. Carver slumped, his face not even looking surprised.

When they reached the lobby and the doors opened I knew they were meant to be there, the four of them, alone.

Written By Alice Sebold

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