I was an exchange student at NIU. I am originally from Brazil and I working at the department of foreign languages, as a student worker. I saw the plane hitting the first tower. It was surreal. As people around me started to cry, I started to cry too. It was a very lonely day. I did not know a lot of people and I had no one to give a hug. I remember walking around on campus, crying and feeling lonely. It was a very sad day. I was told by the international student services office not to congregate. I only knew few people anyway.

That day I felt sorry for myself. But here I am 25 years later! This country gave me a family ! We can never forget the lives lost. Make it count and make a difference in this life! And please whatever you do, love people. We are one and the same! I love America!