I was in 5th grade, class had just started. My teacher [[he died in 2002ish from cancer =( ]] was asked out into the hallway by another teacher. Twenty minutes or so had passed, then he finally came in. He didn't tell us abruptly that America was supposedly attacked, but he eased his way in...describing the WTC Towers and the Pentagon, and that planes had crashed into them. He then told us about the plane that crashed into a field in Pennsylvania, the reason was unknown at the time at why the plane lost control. Me and my classmates were all in shock, and yet, we still didn't understand the situation. After school, me, my sis, and my parents [[now divorced]] rushed to the gas station to get fuel, I had never seen so many people at a gas station before. It's funny how I remember this, but can't remember yesterday. =)
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