Unforgetable day
Even though I am living in the United States now, I still keep in my mind a very frightening incident that happened to my family in Viet Nam when I was a little boy twenty years ago. Before this event happened, I had had a very wonderful childhood. I lived happily with my whole family including my parents, my oldest brother, and my two uncles. My father was a captain in Vietnamese Republic Army and my uncles were pilots in Vietnamese Republic Air Force. Our lives were so happy that everyone in our family thought we could live together in happiness and warmth forever. Suddently, everything was changed unexpectedly in one day, a terrible day that the Vietnamese Republic government surrendered to the Vietnamese Communist army. As the result, the structure of my family was spilt apart. That day was a nightmare and unforgettable for me as well as my people. It was a mournful morning in May 1975. There was nothing to see from the window except the falling water beating on the streets and the roof of our house. They made a sound like thousands of drum beats. Outside, some Vietnamese Communist soldiers were walking along the street searching for Vietnamese Republic soldiers. Inside our house, eve
However, they still said that those books could be harmful to the Communism because they were the products of old government. My brother looked nervous and my mother looked very anxious about what would happen to our family. They were very angry with this negative result. I looked around the messy house which now looked like a junk yard. My father hurriedly dressed himself and answered the door. After a while, I knew that someone was knocking at our door. Do you want to die?" Then he had his men tug my father and brother out of the door. He shouted: " You guys are under arrest!" He pushed my father down on the floor and drove his gun against my father's head. I wanted to beat those guys in order to release my father and brother. Now twenty-one years have passed and I have been living in the United states for three years, the image of that tragedy will never be out of my mind. He was so frightened that his face looked very pale. " But the soldiers did not listen to her. But he was too late because the door was destroyed violently and a tall man with a fierce face burst into our house. Another guy kicked and beat my brother savagely when my brother helped my mother to stand up.
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