youâd wind up wanting to come back here.â
She ground her teeth in frustration. âI want to be with
you,
Stephen.â
âThis town is in your blood. Itâs your life, the center of your world. You own a chocolate company for crying out loud.â
âI donât own it. My father owns it.â
âYouâll run it. Itâs your inheritance.â
She didnât want an inheritance. She wanted Stephen.
âAnd a good one at that. Youâre lucky, Muriel. You have a place where you belong, family and friends who love you. Donât give that up on a whim.â
âDo you think all you are to me is a whim? Iâll be packed in half an hour.â
He closed his eyes. Then he kissed her. It wasnât a kiss filled with promise. âGoodbye, Muriel,â he said and turned and started walking.
She chased after him, catching his arm. âStephen, donât do this. We belong together.â
âAh, Muriel, youâre so naive. Everybody isnât equal in America. Iâm just a guy from the wrong side of the tracks and thatâs all Iâll ever be to your dad.â
âThatâs not true,â she insisted, even though she knew it was.
He gave a disbelieving grunt. âPeople judge you no matter what. Never mind that I put my ass on the line in âNam. You know what happened to me when I first came home? I was at the airport, still in my uniform, and some kid spat on me. I got rid of the uniform and grew my hair and people are still spitting on me. Iâm gonna keep riding till I find someplace where they wonât.â
âNo oneâs spitting on you here,â Muriel said. He had such a big chip on his shoulder he couldnât see past it.
âI donât belong.â
âYes, you do. You belong with me!â
His only response was to remove her hand from his arm. âIâm done,â he said, and walked away.
Stephen had been right, Muriel thought bitterly. He was no hero. And he wasnât the man of her dreams, either. That man wouldnât give up, wouldnât walk away. The dream was over. She stood for a moment, watching him, then buried her face in her hands and wept.
* * *
News spreads fast in a small town. By the sixth of July all her friends knew Stephen was gone. Her father had taken the car in to Swedeâs for servicing, so he knew, too. She was grateful he didnât say anything. Instead he gave her a hug and a kiss and told her he loved her before he left for the Sweet Dreams office.
How sad that it was her fatherâs love that drove Stephen away. And how sad that the two most important men in her life had been such a huge disappointment to her.
âWhat to Do When the Men in Your Life Disappoint You.â
She wished she knew.
Later that day, when she was working in the gift shop, Pat stepped inside.
âDid you come to buy chocolate?â Muriel greeted her stiffly.
Pat shrugged. âIâm looking for my friend. I think Iâve lost her, but Iâm hoping...â She stopped and bit her lip. âOh, Muriel, Iâm sorry. Iâm sorry heâs gone and Iâm sorry we fought.â
That was all it took to bring Muriel around the counter for a hug and a good cry.
As they dried their tears, Pat said, âFighting over Stephen was stupid.â
Muriel nodded. âIt was.â
Pat stood there for a moment, running a hand along the counter. âYou know, if youâd gotten engaged Iâd have come to the wedding.â
âCome to the wedding? You wouldâve been a bridesmaid.â
That made Pat cry all over again, which called for another hug. Finally she said, âLetâs never fight over a man again. Promise?â
Muriel nodded. âPromise.â
âNext time weâll flip a coin, okay?â
Muriel managed a smile. âOkay.â Would there ever be a next time? She thought she knew the answer to that, and it was all she