I was in downtown manhattan in the 4th grade. My mom was in the subway and heard a giant booming sound so she came running to our school and the second plane flew over her head. I was in class and I don't remember hearing anything but our teacher told us what happened. My brother and I found my mom and we ran home with the rest of the crowd. We were a bit far but I turned around and saw everything, the fire, the people in the air that looked like ants. I don't know how it changed me
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