K was 22, hitting golf balls on a golf course in Austin. He said he was in the clubhouse when it all went down. I was 20, walking through the student center at Troy to one of my graphic design classes. I remember my graphic design teacher was from NYC and his apartment got damaged. I was in the Troy marching band and we were supposed to have a game that weekend, but they cancelled it. I was glad to have a chance to go home.
I watched a lot of documentaries about the families affected by the attacks. K and I tried to watch the whole footage of what went down, but I just couldn't do it. I can't imagine how those families felt watching what went on and knowing the love of your life is never coming home. That's when you know you need Jesus because if that happened to me I would completely come apart without the help from The One above.
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