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I've been living my life half-heartedly knowing that the person I love lives so far away... and very rarely do I stop and rejoice in the fact that this person is still alive.
When I felt the ground shake beneath my feet on September 11th, it was more than just a slight disturbance in my day. Love ones were being lost. Innocent people were dying.
This post however is on behalf of the ordinary people that became heros that day. I love you, Grandpa.
When I felt the ground shake beneath my feet on September 11th, it was more than just a slight disturbance in my day. Love ones were being lost. Innocent people were dying.
This post however is on behalf of the ordinary people that became heros that day. I love you, Grandpa.