
I was a sophomore at Bonneville High School and my mom was taking me to school when we heard on the radio that a commercial plane crashed into one of the World Trade Centers. I asked my mom what that meant, and she didn't say anything, just continued to listen and try to understand as the news anchor tried to assume something faulty with the airplane and it was a horrible mistake and a couple minutes later, we heard there was a second plane coming and it crashing into the other World Trade Center. That is when the world knew it was terrorists. I got out of the car and ran into school to see a lot of shocked people. I went to my first class and we watched the news the whole time just like every other class that day. I watched in horror as they kept replaying what had happened and people jumping out of 50 stories or more just to escape the inferno that was going on inside. We watched as the lucky ones ran out of the building and then the brave ones running inside to save anyone they could reach. We will always remember that day and honor our heroes and the ones that are still risking their lives today because of that awful day seven years ago. Where were you?..
