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What Use is a Universe with No One to Give it to?
Most of her life, Diana had thought of Sunday as God's day. In the last year, blasphemous though it was, she'd come to think of it instead as Joseph's day. They'd met on a Sunday. Taunted each other on Sundays. Fallen in love on a Sunday. And, as was natural, it had been on a Sunday when he'd asked her to marry him. She'd said yes on that ( Read more... )
