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Todd & Cindy

... anything. “OK, Cindy, what do you have for me,” I asked to get things rolling. “Nothing,” she responded flashing her special smile, “I just wanted to drive you to the airport.” “Oh, OK," I replied. “That is very nice of you.” She smiled her now infamous smile and struck up a lively conversation. When we arrived at the airport, I retrieved my luggage from the back seat and placed it on the curb. Cindy stepped up to me indicating she wanted my attention. “Hey, Todd, have a good trip.” With that, she stepped in close and before I realized what was happening, she planted a quick kiss on my lips, then quickly hopped in the car and drove off. What the hell! Was all I could think. The following Monday morning, I was uneasy as I sat at my desk planning for the day. Cindy had made it a practice to stop by my office on her way in to see if I needed anything or just to say hello. I was trying to decide how I would act, or react, as the case may be. This morning was no exception as Cindy bounced into my office with a cup of coffee in her hand and settled in her usual chair. “Good trip?” she asked with the smile. I nodded, watching her face intently. I could sense something was going on behind the smile and was somewhat concerned at what it may be. Her face took on the serious look that always preceded bad news. I sat silently as she pulled her thoughts together. “Todd, I’m afraid I’ve got some bad news, at least I think it is bad news, or, maybe you will think it is good news,” she said ...

... in a trembling voice. “OK, what is it?” I asked with some trepidation. “I’m going to have to leave; four-weeks from last Friday will be my last day,” she stated as if she had rehearsed the words several times. “Oh, come on, Cindy, it was just a little goodbye kiss, you don’t have to make it more than it was. Certainly no need for you to leave over that.” Cindy looked puzzled for a second, and then suddenly laughed. “No, Todd, it wasn’t the kiss, besides I initiated it. My father has been diagnosed with terminal cancer and Mom just can’t cope with everything. He is being discharged from the hospital and she needs my help. They just don’t have the money to hire twenty-four hour care, so I will have to step in. I’m sorry, but there just isn’t any other way.” “I understand,” I said slowly. “This certainly is not good news. You have been the one solid person on the staff and replacing you will be a significant problem. Your skill and knowledge has been one of the major reasons I had been able to turn the operation around!” I added sincerely. She nodded and I saw tears begin to well up in her eyes. I went on talking in a quiet voice. “Cindy, your professional skill and knowledge is not the only reason I am going to be sorry to see you leave. You do know that don’t you?” I asked as I looked deep into her eyes. Cindy glanced at me through her tears and nodded. “I’ve sensed and felt it from the first week you were here,” she said in a quavering voice. “Look, Cindy, I’d rather not let ...