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The day of September 11th…

I remember not going to school that day because I was sick. My mom had to go out, but she couldn’t leave me home alone at bthat time, so we ended up at a resteraunt where my dad was working. I remember watching the TV, and seeing it happen. I also remember telling my wat what had just happened. I was scared because I didn’t know where they would go next. It was scary not knowing things. Now my feelings are the same, because you don’t know if they’re going to attack again, or when they are. I’m the kind of person who doesn’t like not knowing things, so it’s still pretty scary for me. 

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