Ying Sheng leaned her head back to lightly roll it, a sigh breaking from her that lightly echoed throughout the area of the library that she was in. She was finally finished with her business plan with only a few days to spare. She stared at the last words for a few more seconds, trying to figure out how she felt about the whole thing.
She had worked hard on it, but she knew that it didn't have as much flair and passion in it as it did when she had been working on it before her birthday. When she had been writing it then, she had put her heart and soul into it. Every word felt right.
Now, she was just finishing it to finish it. Everything was right in a technical manner, but the spirit seemed to be missing. She just hoped that it was good enough to pass. Then, she didn't know what she would do. Maybe her spirit would come back, but it felt so far away now. She didn't like that feeling, like she was disconnected from her own soul.