April 30 1975 the fall of Saigon. The day when we had to leave our motherland, the day when we are the Vietnamese Refugees have never forgotten, some of us had to leave the father, mother, sister, brother, uncle, aunt, lover, friends… to search for freedom.
After forty-six years, we gather at Little Saigon city of Westminster to remember and honors those who have sacrificed their lives for freedom. The Black April will remain in our heart.
