User blog comment:GamerPerson/9-11 Facts and Honoring Those Lost/@comment-1732082-20100911142037/@comment-1922664-20100911163511

I was in New York when it happened, My brother really wanted to go to the top but I hate tall buildings so my mom stayed with me on the ground and my dad and little brother went to the top of the building I was only 14 and in 2nd year of Junior High..... um.... I think 8th grade..... I don't know. My little brother was in 3rd grade. When the plane hit the first tower I was so happy that my brother and dad were not in that building and I was waiting for the to come out and I just watched the second plane flying to the second tower. It was the worst thing I've seen in my life. I also found out that my dad was one of the "Jumpers" who jumped off the building. My little brother called me on my cell phone. Last thing he told me was " Mike..... dad just jumped off the building...." I hung up at that point, I couldn't bare to talk to him... When the tower fell my mom and I stayed in a Pizza shop until all the dust went by. I still never found the body of my brother.... R.I.P. Everyone who died on that day