#NeverForget #911

I was asleep on the living room floor of my two-bedroom apartment, which I share with my best-friend, René. I was awoke when I heard an urgent knocking at my front door. When I opened the door, my brother, Fernando, looked at me dead in the eyes and  very quickly said, “We’re under attack. Turn on the news.”

At that moment, I knew this world would never be the same.

 

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