Linda Rivera
Everyone who knew Linda Rivera adored her trademark giggle.

"It was very high- pitched, very squeaky," said Dennise Delgado, a close friend who had been laughing with Ms. Rivera since their days at Canarsie High School in Brooklyn. "She'd laugh at everything, even if it wasn't particularly funny."

Ms. Rivera, 26, worked in human resources at Marsh & McLennan but rarely discussed her career with friends and family. Instead, she chattered about her new apartment, her cat and two dogs, her boyfriend of six years and her younger brother, to whom she was so devoted that she attended his parent-teacher conferences.

She grew up in East New York, Brooklyn, the daughter of Puerto Rican parents who spoke little English. More recently, Ms. Rivera had set down roots in Far Rockaway, Queens, where she was making do with hand-me-down furniture until she could afford nice new things. In particular, she was eager to trade her beat-up futon for a plush sofa. Ms. Delgado visited the apartment only after Ms. Rivera died, to help her friend's parents sort through her possessions.

"She was going to do something special when it was all set up," Ms. Delgado said.

Copyright (c) 2001 by The New York Times Co. Reprinted by permission.
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You're always alive in our hearts.

Also God bless the last living rescue dogs who worked so hard searching for you and others.

Kevin T, Friend
Sep 14 2012 11:01AM
Still 11 years later and I Can't get over it. Ur Loss and thousands of others. This day should have never happened. Missing u
Jessica Compre, Friend
Sep 11 2012 2:52AM
I am not sure why God had taken you away on this fateful day. I know it could have been any one of us. You simply went to work that day trying to make a better life for yourself. You are remembered and are free now so Fly Linda & let your spirit soar. From One fellow Canarsian to another.
dawn, Friend
Oct 22 2011 8:32AM
Thinking of you 10 years later.. God bless!
Kevin Tim Kee, Friend
Sep 11 2011 11:49PM
Think of you often thoughout all these years. Miss sharing our lunches together in that cozy conference room on 100 ...miss your laugh..miss sharing the books we were reading:)

My prayers for your family I bring.

Frances Rodriguez, Colleague
Sep 9 2011 8:55AM
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