Dear editor
I am writing this letter because I
am a relative of a victim of the triangle shirtwaist workshop fire. Since the
day of March 25th, 1911 I have mourned and cried every night for the
loss of my older sister and my beloved mother. My dad had left when I was 9; I
am 17 now. Just that morning I was telling them I love them before they left
for work and I had a bad feeling in my gut. I realized they had forgot their
lunches around the time they were going to get off so I was going to meet them
there and give it to them too. By the time I got down three blocks away I could
see a lot of smoke and was worried but when I got their all I saw was flames
coming out of the building. I tried to run up there but I was held back and
right then I saw and heard my mother jump out of the window and when I got
closer she was also holding my little sister who was hurting and crying and was
sent to the hospital with 3rd degree burns. She survived but my
older sisters body was never found or identified. My dad was said to of died in
a malfunction in the trains. Its now my duty to make sure my younger sister
stays safe forever.
My sister and I now protest a lot
and do whatever we can to get justice for our family. I work and support us
while she is finding ways to get justice and now she is a captain of a boycott
that is changing lives, as we know it. We now are trying to pass laws of no
more bad working conditions. This is what we were trying so hard for and now
they may rest in peace.
- Tyler Howard
Tyler, this is AMAZING. You are an excellent writer and you also paint a good picture of what has happened so I can visualize your experience!
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