Maybe one day…this writer will have the courage to write his personal experience of the horror that day…..
Just one line I will write to my friend B.E. “You say Shema for both of us, hold my hand and I’ll lead the way….”
I can feel the sheetrock and sand in my throat chocking me right now…
That’s enough horror…I already didn’t sleep a wink last night.
Kisiva Vachasima Tova.