Monday at ten to nine Cassie walked into the diner ready to get busy. She greeted everyone, took her apron, and got to work. The breakfast rush was just beginning she was running the register and the takeaways while Melissa and Diana served the tables.
It was when she went to put the last dirty dishes in the kitchen that Cassie had a brilliant idea. She quickly went to the twins and with the best puppy dog expression, she could muster.
"Please, please with a cherry on top, will you teach me how to cook," she begged them.
"Honey you told us your cooking escapades, you are a lost cause. No offense," Pete responded. He was rinsing the dishes she had brought then neatly stacking them into the dishwasher.
"It's still offending. Your cooking is phenomenal and I have faith you can teach even
