We were living in North Yorkshire a socialism area. Our Bailey's family includes, myself (William, 45), wife (Maya, 44), eldest son (Dean, 17), daughter (Maria, 10), and youngest son (Justin, 0).
After a while Justin's health started to get bad. The doctor told us that we should go to the city to cure him.
Mr. Martin, my kids are in bad health and I don't have enough money to bring them to the hospital. Can you increase my wage?
WHAT ARE YOU THINKING!? YOU'RE FIRED!!!
So we decided to move to the capitalism city of London where urbanization was rapidly happening with labor unions and child labor. Hoping Justin will be better with also a better working and living condition.
There were only 2 beds in the tenement, but it was a huge change for us. As time passed Maria's health also started to get bad and as well as Justin's.
Next day, I decided to talk with the owner, Mr. Martin.