I still remember September 11, 2001. I remember waking up early to exercise and walking to my girlfriend’s house afterward. I remember giving her morning kisses as I looked forward to a new day. I remember the beautiful sunrise and walking home to get ready for college classes. I remember turning on the news and learning of this horrendous tragedy. I remember skipping classes and staying glued to the TV all the remainder of that day. I remember my own heartache at the thought of so many people dead. I remember the grief-filled prayer I gave for the dead and their loved ones. I will never forget.