I remember.

I remember I was doing Tae-Bo in my apartment.

It was my 3rd week away from home.

My dad called me to make sure I was ok and told me to turn on my tv.

I remember sitting with Adam and watching the news that night.

I was so scared that there was going to be a draft and he would be sent away.

I remember September 12th, walking to class.

I saw a plane flying close to the ground.

I was terrified.

I remember realizing that the world we live in would never be the same.