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I still couldn’t describe what I felt that day. It was so surreal. I’ll never forget what happened. I was working and the TV was on. One of the the towers of the World Trade Center was in flames. I couldn’t believe it. I tried to believe I was watching a movie. Then my phone rang. It was my brother. He was calling to see if I was okay. Then it finally sunk in. It was real.
As my brother and I were talking, another plane flew into the other tower.  We saw it on TV as it happened.  I was overwhelmed with disbelief and sadness. I didn’t know anyone working/living at or near the World Trade Center, but I could feel intense pain in my heart. I was still hoping that everything would be okay. Everybody would get out and be saved.
Then I heard gasping. I turned to the TV and one tower collapsed. Then the other tower followed. I was fighting back tears. It was one of the worst tragedies of all time. And I was just less than two miles away.
I left work and the subway was not running. I took a bus to meet Ruchel in midtown. The bus was crowded. The passengers were distraught. Their heads were covered with dust from the collapsed towers. I could hear fighter planes circling over the city. Little did I know then that that was just the beginning of a series of terrorist attacks. Will it ever stop?












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