My Memories of 9/11

The day 9/11 came around I remember that it was a normal day for me. It was a Tuesday when the World Trade Center was hit. I was a t school and we herd that something was going on but we didn't know what it was or we didn't even understand it, because I was only six. Some parents came and picked up some of their kids early and I couldn't figure out what could have happened that made everyone look so scared. I remember coming home from school when I lived with my aunt. She had the news on and she looked terrified. I sat down next to her a started to watch it with her. It showed the first tower falling and the second tower with people jumping out from over 100 floors up. It scared me so much that I started crying. When the second tower fell I felt like the whole world was in shock. When I went to school the next day half the kids in my class weren't there. Later, after school we went to the grocery store and i saw a magazine that already had the story on the front cover. The picture was of a lady who had jumped from the 92nd floor and lived. she was all broken and burned. It made me so sad that i started crying. Even though I was little I still remember a lot that happened when the World Trade Towers fell.