Amarillo in my Rearview Mirror

To Dianne Matson it seemed life couldn't get any worse. She'd lost her job, her apartment, her lover and been reduced to living in a trailer park in Amarillo. Finally swallowing her pride, she made the trip back home to Oregon, hoping for some peace and quiet to lick her wounds. What she hadn't expected to find was a beautiful, red-haired woman living in a tepee down by the creek.