Olivia leaned back and put her head on Tyson’s shoulder as she took the last bite of her chocolate chip muffin. Tyson had pulled her chair to him, so she was touching him as they ate. She was already beginning to feel drained and was frustrated by it. She closed her eyes and listened to the soft chatter in the room. Devon, Tyson’s parents, and her parents joined them for breakfast.
“Are you alright, Liv?” Marie asked.
Olivia gave her a weak smile. “I’m fine. Just worn out already. It is making me a bit frustrated.”
“If you are not up for the meeting, I will tuck you in so you can rest,” Tyson told her as he put his arm around her shoulders and kissed the top of her head.
“I’ll be OK. Being tired is not fatal, thankfully,” Olivia answered.
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