End Of The Line

We didn't know how good we had it those first two years running the city of Houston together but this was our final stop on what had been a long road of memories. After two years of studying blueprints and then in and outs of this structure, we finally made our move. When we emerged through the roof doors the round structure hung overhead like a spaceship. We slept through the night and awoke to the clouds settling all around us, we immediately climbed the ladder and emerged onto the top shrouded by the clouds. I watched as my friend made his way around the enormous structure and disappeared into the clouds. When the clouds lifted enough for me to shoot, I snapped this photo concreting our final chapter in history.