A while ago, I read a book about some people surviving the World Trade Center bombings in September 2001. I know a lot about it. Today I visited the World Trade Center memorial. A memorial is a place where people go to remember someone or something. This memorial is in the place where one of the very tall World Trade Center buildings used to be. It is a square shaped (just like the buildings) fountain wall going down deep into another square almost like a box. No matter where someone stands they cannot see to the bottom of it. The names of the people who died are in metal and if the person who died is having their birthday, a white Rose is placed at their name. This place felt sad. It was easy to share for a long while.