Date: Thu, 30 Sep 2004 16:32:05 -0700 (PDT)
From: Serena Hibbard <sahibbard@yahoo.com>
Subject: Forever Young

It's September 30, 2004, 1:41pm, and I can still feel his hands exploring
my body. We met at 10pm in a gay bar in New York on September 10, 2001, the
day before the Twin Towers went down. He was in a military uniform, he was
6ft 150lbs, about 29, blonde hair, and blue eyes, It was almost like
looking in a mirror. But I'm 19 plus a foot shorter, I was setting at the
bar, and watched as he walked up to me. He asked me if he could set next to
me, I said "Yes Sir!" he chuckled and set down next to me. He said,"My name
is Jerrod Angelo Moore".I said,"Hi Jerrod, my name is Mark Andew
James". Then he said laughing," MAJ meet JAM ". We both chuckied, then we
started talking about our lives and I could not believe how much we had in
commond. We liked the same movies, we lived with our grandmas on our
mothers sides of the family. We talked all night, after the bar closed at
6am. I took him to my apartment a block away, and we started kissing. Soon
we were makeing love on my bed, and after we rested. He said he had to go
across town to the Towers and would return soon. I had the day off from
work that day, so I waited for him, and then I heard the sound of the first
tower coming down and I looked outside to see what was going on. And
realized he in one of them as the second was going down. I didn't go to the
funeral I didn't want his family to ask questions, and I couldn't bring
myself to com back for years. After I got a girl in collage pregnant, we got
married, and I denied my feelings all this time till yestery I divorced my
wife. I also got custidy of our daughter because her mother never wanted
her. Her name is Angela Andrea Moore and she is my life.