Today I remember that my world got a whole lot bigger... I understood better that my life would be affected by things that didn't touch me in my small town at the age of 17. I cried for people I didn't know, I was scared of people I didn't know, and I mourned people I didn't know. I pause every year to remember the victims and their families, I cannot begin to understand their pain. Most of us probably can't. In short, it changed me, probably changed a lot of us...
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