I remember I was in 8th grade. I just got done with band practice, and I got into my homeroom and saw my homeroom teacher crying, then she told us of the attacks. It hit her harder when they attacked the pentagon, where her dad works. But she had enough courage to go on through the day and teach all of us all the things we needed to know about science, and math. I still cry when I think of everything that happened that day, and how many people died for no other reason then because of someone else's jealousy of our nation.
Teagan
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