I was five years old. I live in Hannover in the north of germany. i wasnt in kindergarden that day because of autum holidays here in germany. I was exited because it was my cousins 1st birthday and on september 12nd we anted to fly to greece for vacation. i was sitting in front of tv it was 3pm i guess. ( in ny it was arround 8 i guess…) i was watching blues clues. i even remeber the episode. suddently my dad came in and my mum asked him why hes not at work. he saud nothing and just turned on tge 1st channel. there i saw it. my dad said i should go out and play because this wasnt something for kids. i went out. later my brother told me (he was watching tv) that he had seen the second crash live. in the evening my dad told us that we woulndt fly to greece tomorow. it is too ndangerous he said. i understood. we flew to greece a week later. but anyways: it was the worst day of my life…