EARTH TWO
The car stopped. The man breathes in the air. The smell of the city he loves and know. The man take a deep breath and sighed.
Last night, he was breaking a deal with a Chinese company so he lack some sleep.
But he was energetic. Knowing that today, he will embark again on a great adventure, he strengthened himself again.
Opening his eyes, he look at his tower….looking at his towering building, high as the mountains.
But then he look at the New York Tower built after the meteor attack.
And then he looks back at his building. With a letter K as a symbol on top of his building, he smiles.
A King…and his palace. A symbol of grandeur, sophistication and more importantly hope that will never die.
Standing as a beacon, shining even brighter than the star that is his city, lighting the way for mankind everywhere.
Looking at it, he sees potential. Human potential. And his creation was a tribute to that potential.