I was in 8th grade. I heard about a plane crash. I was confused. Mom picked us up from school. My cousin had a meeting in NYC. I could see the smoke from the beach in Connecticut. We didn’t have school for several days. Friends lost parents. Everyone was scared. Lives were lost. Heros were made. Lives were saved. History was made. Freedom prevails.
My friends are teaching their elementary school students about this day. Many of them weren’t born yet….
always remember. never forget.
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