You see the above title. I honestly thought that someday I'd have a book by that name on the best-seller list. Of course I was a young middle-school girl then, and I truly believed, to the very bottom of my soul, that I would one day be Mrs. David Cassidy. I am absolutely certain that I was not the only 12-year-old girl holding that dream in her heart. I had his pictures on my bedroom walls, I had the Partridge Family albums spinning on my turntable, I had my future with David completely mapped out.