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I was transitioning between classes in high school. One of my friends told me in the hallway that a plane had crashed into one of the twin towers. I remember thinking "what a horrible coincidence," because I thought a plane malfunctioned and just happened to crash into the building on its way down. By the time I made it to the next class, our teacher had the t.v. on and we all watched as the second plane flew into the second tower. Everyone was confused, scared, and just sort of frozen. I think we spent the rest of the day, in every single class, watching the news and/or discussing what had happened.
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