09/11/01 by the eyes of my Little Red.

Marie-Ange Lehouillier secondaire 3 There’s smoke everywhere. Everything’s destroyed. I’m searching for survivors, but if you want my opinion, I’m not gonna find one, I’m Matt by the way, and I’m a rescuer. It’s been 2 hours since the attacks, and I just found this little doll. I’m pretty sure this Little Red Doll saw everything. I’m trying to see the story through the eyes of my toy. She surely saw the plane coming on the horizon. I’m imagining this kid playing with his doll, not caring about the world, and not knowing what event was getting closer. Then the … Continuer de lire 09/11/01 by the eyes of my Little Red.