Everyone that was alive and old enough
at the time can surely recall where and what they were doing on
September 11, 2001. For me it was our first week of high school
during freshman year. A trip to lower Manhattan to visit the World
Trade Center Memorial invokes recollection of the most vivid imagery
of that day in speechless somber. No word can be spoken as the
stomach knots up while the heart and mind become overwhelmed with
sadness. Glancing up at the new World One building shows resilience
and progression but looking back down into the hollowed holes where
the towers once stood is a stark reminder of a painful past to never
be forgotten.
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