This, is the Tower of Pisa. Not really, but it's a tower representing it. And now, it's no more.
Hello, my name is Cassie. And I live in the city of the Leaning Tower of Pisa. Well....it's not the Leaning Tower anymore. Let me explain.
Eighteen years ago, the treacherous problem came. The one we were all fearing; the Tower was literally going to fall over. It was at an alarming tilt.
A group of engineers had to be elected for the task of dealing with the tower of Pisa. My group was very small and I was at age of 25. So, because of these things, I didn't think we had much of a chance to be picked. In the end, we got chosen.
We were up day and night, and refusing to do anything else until we had a solution. When we did have it, we didn't know why we hadn't thought of it any sooner; take it down and build something more stable with the marble that was usable.
Now, we have what is called The Building of Pisa Museum. Which is much more stable than the tower, and has only two floors.