"Morning, Baby."
"Morning." Libby quickly dried her eyes and wiped away the tears on the counter.
"Hey, are you okay? What's wrong?" Tyler played stupid when in fact he had heard the last part of the conversation.
"Oh, it's nothing. I'm fine. Let me get you some coffee. Do you want me to make you some breakfast?"
"Uh, no. I think that we are going to hop on the bike in a few. I know a nice little diner that has some of the best breakfast around. I will get my own coffee. Why don't you sit there and tell me why you and Alex were arguing."
"How-""
"I swear I was not eavesdropping on purpose. I started to come out of the bedroom when I heard you getting a little heated."
"It was nothing."
"Clearly it wasn't nothing. Whatever it was about had you crying. I do not want to see you ups
