I was in 3rd grade watching Mrs. Raby read a book to everyone.
The school made announcements as the towers were hit/fell, but I didn't have a clue as to what all of it ACTUALLY meant, even when I went home.
My mom was watching coverage on the news in the garage, crying, and I chose to go in the house to watch Ed, Edd, and Eddy.
If I was my current age and that had happened, I would be scared shitless.
RIP to all of the victims.
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That's interesting that the school made announcements. My teachers kept everything normal and we didn't find out until we got home. That must have been so hard.