Personal Narrative-Signor And Signora Luciano

“What’s her name again?” Signora Luciano asked. “Bella.” I replied. My cousin Bella was coming to America to earn money and to send back home to her family in Italy. She only speaks a dialect of Italian and so does the tenement owners, so they can communicate in some ways. I am living in the Luciano tenement. The Luciano family includes; Signor and Signora Luciano, Rocco, Serefina, the baby, Nico, and the other borders.
“Can she live here?” I said
“If she pays the rent, then yes. You better warn her, if I don’t get my money when it’s due, then she will have to help make the flowers.” Signora Luciano informed. “Okay” I said as I left the tenement. I needed to find her a job that pays well, because if the doesn’t earn that money she will have to make the flowers. Making the flowers was terrible. Signora Luciano made me work on the flowers because she lost one of her borders and she needed money. She just yells at you to work faster. She even yells at her own children! They always look miserable because they are so dirty and tired.
I think if I explained where Bella was coming from and her background I think she could get a job no matter what. The factories were always looking for workers and people to make the shirtwaists, so Bella is guaranteed a job. As I walk into the factory a man greets me and asks, “How may I help you?” He was a medium sized man with brown hair dressed in a suit. He was definitely a wealthy