I was in Art class in middle school. We were working on a refreshers course on drawing human figures. We always had the tv on in the class room so it wouldn't be so quite. I was just about to have to get up in front of the class and demonstrate how to draw the basic shape of the face when the news came on saying that a plane had just crashed into the world trade center. We were all in terrified silence. One of my friends started crying histerically I blindly said that everything was alright then she told me that her sister worked in one of the towers and then the second plane hit and all of our worlds changed forever.
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