11 Years Later
Eleven years doesn’t seem so long ago. My mind can still recall ever moment of that day and how minutes like hours. And the aftershock of mourning covered the city just as the missing person posters covered Downtown Brooklyn. I can’t remember what I ate for dinner two nights ago, but I can recall whole conversations I had that day.
Eleven years…..it’s the lifespan of the average 6th grader. The new class of middle schoolers were just one year old when this tragedy happened in our city.
It’s said that time heals all wounds…..they must have meant a lot more time than 11 years. RIP my friend.
Hugs,
marlene
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