story7337.xml
Title
story7337.xml
Source
born-digital
Media Type
story
Date Entered
2002-09-14
911DA Story: Story
In memory of Cynthia Ma. Motus-Willson you will be missed but NEVER forgoton. I Love You and GODBLESS YOU!
That day started to be just an averags day. Kids got up geting ready for my little girls physical. On the way there I heared them talking an offical from the Pentagon when I heared they were atact only they were not sure exactly what happened yet. While in the doctors office they had the raidio going and found out something just hit the towers in N.Y my firstthing I wondered was if Cynthia (my aunt) was there. I went all day in schook. No one called and i wasn't able to get through anywhere so I just prayed, waited, And cried for what was happening. My husband took a long lunch that day just to come home and be with us and lucky enough his company closed early. Just a few minutes after he came home the phone rang it was the worst thing I could imagine for it was my mother telling me that Cynthia was presumed dead she was on the 79th floor of the north tower and Uncle Bill talked to her right before the collaspe. Aperently her last words to him were I love you and I'll see you when I got out. Little did she or the rest of the 2,800 know they will never go home. To this day I still cry when I hear about that day. All I know is things will never be the same. One final thing everyone reading this you will never have the pleasure of knowing her but please say a prayer for THE FAIMILIES AND FRIENDS OF ALL THE VICTEMS OF SEPT,11 2001 may they all rest in eternal peace.
That day started to be just an averags day. Kids got up geting ready for my little girls physical. On the way there I heared them talking an offical from the Pentagon when I heared they were atact only they were not sure exactly what happened yet. While in the doctors office they had the raidio going and found out something just hit the towers in N.Y my firstthing I wondered was if Cynthia (my aunt) was there. I went all day in schook. No one called and i wasn't able to get through anywhere so I just prayed, waited, And cried for what was happening. My husband took a long lunch that day just to come home and be with us and lucky enough his company closed early. Just a few minutes after he came home the phone rang it was the worst thing I could imagine for it was my mother telling me that Cynthia was presumed dead she was on the 79th floor of the north tower and Uncle Bill talked to her right before the collaspe. Aperently her last words to him were I love you and I'll see you when I got out. Little did she or the rest of the 2,800 know they will never go home. To this day I still cry when I hear about that day. All I know is things will never be the same. One final thing everyone reading this you will never have the pleasure of knowing her but please say a prayer for THE FAIMILIES AND FRIENDS OF ALL THE VICTEMS OF SEPT,11 2001 may they all rest in eternal peace.
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Citation
“story7337.xml,” September 11 Digital Archive, accessed December 28, 2024, https://911digitalarchive.org/items/show/3598.