September 11. . . . . . . . . .what a sad day. Can't I believe that it's been so long since it happened. Was it, like 5 years ago? I think it was. . . .I was in 3rd grade at the time. Everyone kept getting pulled out of class, their was only like 5 of us left in class by the end of the day. We never knew why till we got home and our parents told us. . .no one at school told us, no teachers crying like in so many other stories from other students. I wounder why they never told us? Us third grades had a right to know! And even after I somewhat knew what was going on. I never seem to know what really was going on, how serious, and painful it was. I guess I was too young maybe? I don't know. But I understand it now. And it is SO sad. Why do bad things like this?
So everyone, remember the heroes-today, and everyday of the year. Remember what freedom means and the cost of it.
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I remember the first thing you asked me was if the Statue of Liberty was okay. (mom)
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