I remember I was in 3rd grade, Mrs.Slicko's glass, and we were going over grammar at the red table. It's freaky, I can remember so much about the one moment. What time it was, what I was wearing, who I was sitting with, etc. It's like your brain froze to take in all the information. What happened was they announced it over the intercom system, but they didn't say America was being attacked. They said there had been an explosion in New York, but we weren't in any danger. I remember all the parents coming to pick up there kids. At that time, I was 9 and really didn't understand, too well, what was going on. The thing that makes our country so unique, along with few others, though is this.
When other countries are attacked, they respond with fighting in the streets and attacks on innocent civilians.
When we are attacked, we band together as a country, we pick each other up, we become one.
On that fatefull Autumn day, there was no Democratic or Republican, there was no rich and no poor; there was just Americans.
When other countries are attacked, they respond with fighting in the streets and attacks on innocent civilians.
When we are attacked, we band together as a country, we pick each other up, we become one.
On that fatefull Autumn day, there was no Democratic or Republican, there was no rich and no poor; there was just Americans.






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