Legacy and Legend

From the window of the School Book Depository you have a view that is both ominous and intriguing. I remember standing there and wondering what that moment was like, imagining the car making way down the curved road below and the horror of what was to be.

This date was not in my memories. It was before me. But the legacy of the actions remains like the waves coursing across the water. A moment in time. A legacy both lost and found. A family shattered and a legend

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