The meeting had finally ended after what felt like an eternity. Ava leaned back in the plush chair, her shoulders slumping. Her back ached, and her temples throbbed from hours of intense discussion and decision-making. Pressing her fingers against her brow, she muttered, "Oh, my! This is so exhausting."
The sheer weight of the responsibilities she had handled today felt overwhelming. She had never imagined meetings could be so mentally draining, and she suddenly found herself wondering how Dylan endured this daily grind.
'If just one day feels like this, how does he keep going?' she thought.
