I was 12.
Starting my first couple weeks in middle school.
Work up at 6:00 am to my dad calling.
He works for the government.
Ran to mom and dad’s bedroom and saw the towers.
At this point in time only the north tower was hit
and we watched the second plane go into the south tower.
And continued to watch as the south tower collapse.
All I remember is being scared and not knowing what was going on.
I was 12 and didn’t know much about the World Trade Centers.
I didn’t know what terrorist were, for all I knew there was no such thing and American had no enemies.