The next morning, Cassidy got up early and got ready to go. Because Mick had told Cassidy the installers from his company would need to be in the house all day, Cassidy wanted to spend as much of the day as possible away from the house. Dressing in a bright yellow sundress, Cassidy pulled her long curls into a clip at the back of head and let them fall down her back. She added some flashy silver earrings and decided that she was ready to go.
Cassidy had almost made it to her car before she saw the security company's van pull into the driveway. Recognizing Mick in the passenger seat, Cassidy waved to him. Mick climbed out of the truck and called across the yard, "Good morning, Sunshine!"
Shaking her head in amusement, Cassidy called out her own hello, then climbed into her car. She had a lot to do today and no time to spend on small talk.
There were two items of business on Cassidy's agenda. She needed a place to live and a job. She had actually found several leads for both. She spent the morning looking at apartments, getting an idea of what she could afford. Then, after a quick lunch she began looking for a job.
The first office she visited reminded her of the lawyer's office in Sweetwater. The women who were working there all looked bored stiff. Although the receptionist was polite and the place was decent enough, Cassidy didn't want to go back into that kind of setting if she could help it. She thanked the receptionist for the application and took it with her as she left.
The second, third and fourth offices that were on Cassidy's list were remarkably similar to the first. Since Cassidy had never gotten her CPA license, none of the offices would talk to her about anything other than secretarial work. Shaking her head in amazement, Cassidy decided to take a break and grab a Coke.
Spotting a diner on the street she was driving down, Cassidy parked her car and went in. The moment that she walked through the door, she felt like she had stepped back in time. The antiques that decorated the place looked like the genuine thing rather than cheap reproductions. There were several tables dotting the floor, but the primary seating was at the counter up front.
Since the place was fairly deserted, Cassidy made her way up to the counter and sat down. The older gentleman who had been wiping down the counter, stepped up to Cassidy and asked her what she would like.
Before she had sat down, Cassidy had spied the assortment of ice cream that was partially hidden at the end of the counter. Smiling at the man she said, "I want a Coke and a big scoop of mint chocolate chip ice cream."
The man's face broke into a huge grin. "A woman after my own heart," he said fondly. Then pointing to some pictures hanging on the wall, he continued, "That there is my wife. Prettiest woman I ever met. And a sweettooth that just won't quit! That woman loves her mint chocolate chip ice cream."
Cassidy looked at the first picture. It was an old black and white photo of a woman holding a baby. She was smiling into the camera and waving the baby's chubby little arm. Beside that photo was another of the same woman, much older, sitting surrounded by four handsome young men. The photo was far enough away to be hard to discern any particulars, but it was obvious that the woman in the middle of the group was the central force in the picture. Cassidy imagined that was because she was the central force in her family. She was a strong looking woman. In an unexpected flash of insight, Cassidy realized that she wanted to be like that some day. Strong and confident, and surrounded by a family of her own. And in her mind, the family around her strongly resembled one Jesse Turner!
The older man handed Cassidy her ice cream first, then went to get her Coke. While he had his back to Cassidy, the same woman from the photos burst through the back door. "Horace, I have had it with these books. I can't make hide or hare out of your notes. After 38 years, you would think that I could figure out what you meant, but honey, you are beyond me."
Although the woman's words were rough, there was no sting in them. As she talked, she walked up to her husband and hugged him from behind. Then she said, "We just have to get some help, darling. I don't want to spend my days deciphering your handwriting!"
Cassidy watched as the man turned around in his wife's arms and put his own arms around her. "I know sweetie, I just haven't found anyone I could trust. Just give me some time."
Quirking her eyebrow, Cassidy didn't take the time to think before she blurted out, "Are you talking about accounting books? Like payroll and expenses?"
Both the man and the woman turned to look at Cassidy. The woman nodded her head and said emphatically, "Yes, that would be the type! I can't stand them!"
Cassidy smiled warmly at the couple. "Well, maybe we can help each other out. I'm new here in town and I'm an accountant - not a CPA, but an accountant. I am looking to find a job, but what I really want to do is to find a couple of businesses who need help doing their books. Would you all be willing to let me have a look and see if I can help you?"
While Cassidy finished her ice cream, Horace Amos and his wife, whom he introduced as Eleanor, told Cassidy about their business. Afterwards, Eleanor took Cassidy into the back and showed her a few of their accounting methods. Cassidy was thrilled. It was perfect. For all of her complaining, Eleanor had done an excellent job keeping track of everything. All that Cassidy needed to do was take over from where Eleanor left off. The two women spent almost an hour reviewing what Cassidy could do for them.
When Eleanor and Cassidy returned from the back room, Eleanor announced to Horace that she had found the answer to their problems. Horace just nodded and smiled that same smile that Cassidy came to recognize as the one he reserved solely for Eleanor. Then he went back to watching the small tv that was sitting near the cash register.
Eleanor and Cassidy arranged for Cassidy to start the following Monday. Cassidy figured that it would take about a week to get a handle on everything for Horace and Eleanor. But after that, she would start looking for other businesses to work with. Fortunately, she had enough money to be able to survive until she could line up what she needed.
When Cassidy got home, Robin was already there. Cassidy was surprised to find Robin in the kitchen cutting up vegetables and boiling something on the stove. Deciding to tease Robin a little, Cassidy said, "I didn't know you could cook!"
Robin laughed and rolled her eyes. "Would you believe that I'm actually trying to cook to impress Van? I think I would have been better off ordering in and claiming that I was a gourmet chef who always produced perfect cordon blue!"
Laughing herself, Cassidy grabbed a handful of cherry tomatos and sat down on a stool near the island where Robin was working. Cassidy said, "It seems like things are going well for you and Van. Want to tell me anything?"
It was almost as though Cassidy had opened a floodgate. Words rushed out of Robin's mouth. Apparently things were going very well between Van and Robin. He had asked her to go with him to a few of his concerts. He called her everyday at work and even sent her notes and flowers. Robin finished up her story, saying, "I'm just so afraid that this is how he treats every woman that he decided that he wants. And to tell you the truth, I don't think I can hold out against his charm. If he wants me, I'm already his. Pathetic, huh?"
From the doorway behind the two women, Van's voice boomed, "I don't think it is pathetic at all. I'm really glad that you feel that way. Because I don't want to ever be away from you again, Robin Jordan."
Robin and Cassidy had both been surprised by Van's sudden appearance. They hadn't heard him come in and they hadn't realized that he was listening to their conversation. Cassidy knew that it wasn't her place though, to decide how to deal with Van at that moment. What really mattered was how Robin felt about him and his actions.
Cassidy looked at Robin and realized that she was staring helplessly at Van. Van walked across the room, ignoring Cassidy's presence completely. He only had eyes for Robin. In a deep and caring voice, he said, "Robin, I know that we have only known each other for a few days, but I feel like I've known you all my life. I will understand if you want to wait, but Robin, I want to marry you."
Pulling a box out of his jacket pocket, Van popped it open. Inside was a beautiful, simple diamond solitaire. "My grandfather gave this to my grandmother. When she died, he gave it to me and told me that I would know when the right woman should have it. I've met thousands of women out on the road, and I kept thinking that Granddaddy was wrong. But when I walked into that restaurant the other night and saw you, I would swear that there was a neon sign pointing at you, saying that you were the one. I went home that night and got this ring out of my safe. I wanted to have it with me when the time was right. Robin, if this isn't the right time, then just tell me and I will wait. I only want you to know that my intentions are honorable. I want you to be my wife, not my mistress."
Cassidy looked up to see tears pouring down Robin's face. She heard Robin whisper, "Oh, Van! The time is perfect!" And with that, Robin threw her arms around Van's neck and gave him what looked to be the start of a serious kiss. Cassidy decided that she had overstayed her welcome, so she slipped quietly from the kitchen. Grabbing her keys, she exited the house as unobtrusively as possible.
With this new development in Robin's life, it was more important than ever that Cassidy quickly find a new place to live. Thinking back over a few of the apartments she had seen, Cassidy couldn't really pick any of them as the one she wanted to live in. As she drove around the city, she pondered what to do. Deciding that she hadn't seen anywhere else that she would rather eat, she pointed her car back in the direction of Horace and Eleanor's diner.
When Cassidy walked through the door this time, she was surprised to see the place almost full. Horace was still behind the counter, but there were also three young waitresses and at least one busboy. Cassidy figured that there must be adequate kitchen help as well. She was pleased to see that the diner was doing so well.
Finding a seat at the counter, Cassidy smiled as Horace handed her a Coke before she even had the chance to order it. He nodded at her and said, "Couldn't stay away, huh?"
Cassidy laughed as she took the menu that he was holding out to her. "I just needed a quick get away. My roommate just got proposed to, and I think that was one of those 'three's a crowd' kind of moments. So, I decided to come check out your dinner offerings."
