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...there's nothing metaphorical about what happened to Genelle Guzman, 31, an office manager who worked on the 64th floor of Tower 1. She called her boyfriend, Roger McMillan, just after the blast and told him she was waiting at her desk, as instructed over the loudspeaker. McMillan, 38, a pressman for a direct-mail company, could see the explosions from his workplace, and told her to get out and meet him in front of Century 21, a discount fashion emporium across from the Trade Center...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Facing The End | 9/24/2001 | See Source »

Which is not to say that these people--plastering the city with MISSING flyers, giving strangers intimate descriptions of a boyfriend's piercings--hold out much hope that their loved ones are alive. They know better, of course. But they need time, time to find some way to fit what has happened into the story of their lives...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Facing The End | 9/24/2001 | See Source »

...drunken and angry ex-boyfriend might storm up from Winthrop to Pforzheimer in a fit of rage,” Gusmorino said, citing what he says is the Masters’ main hypothetical case that argues against extending UKA hours...

Author: By David C. Newman, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: Keycard Policy Blamed for Alleged Assault | 9/24/2001 | See Source »

...South Tower of the WTC collapsed at 9:50 a.m. I had just finished calling my boyfriend in Boston, who would then call my parents in Hong Kong, when we heard another loud noise and saw a large cloud of smoke coming towards us. Everyone was again screaming and running towards the pier. After we had run a few more blocks, Kristin, Kersten, Dee and I decided that the safest thing to do would be to walk uptown...

Author: By Dawn Lee, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: From One of the Lucky Ones | 9/21/2001 | See Source »

...called a bomb threat into the station. I found myself once again running frantically out of the building with everyone else. Once we were reassured that it was merely a cruel joke, I returned to the station and boarded my train to Boston, where I was met by my boyfriend and finally stopped worrying that I would never see him again...

Author: By Dawn Lee, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: From One of the Lucky Ones | 9/21/2001 | See Source »

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