More than half of my life ago, I remember coming home from the Internet Cafe and my father announcing me what had just happened. I guess I was too young to fully understand back then what it really meant. Never in one hundred years did I image that 13 years later, I would be standing in the exact same spot where this tragedy once took place and contemplating about the past, not really caring that I was in this huge city all by myself and that it was past 10 PM and that I should probably get back to my hotel.
It as really a coincidence that I was there on 9/11 exactly. And it was also a coincidence that I happened to walk right past Ground Zero on the same day. I was walking the streets going in the opposite direction, when I noticed people taking out their cellphones and photographing something behind me. I turned around and to my surprise I saw two strong light streaks illuminating the skies as a symbol that will forever mean…
Never Forget!
