Personal Narrative-A Day In Victorian England

It is a normal day in Victorian England, I and my family wake up, and do what we usually do, go to work. Once I got to work, my boss assigned me to a new chimney. It was a normal day of cleaning, until I spot a girl out of the corner of my eye. I get lowered down to the bottom, and I introduce myself. After we both introduce ourselves, I find out her name is Kate, Kate Dickens, the third child of Charles Dickens. I was shocked, I was standing in front of Charles Dickens daughter. I tell her I have to go, I would’ve stayed longer, but I had to get back to work.

Once I get home home from work, I immediately start thinking of her beautiful brown hair, and her dazzling brown eyes. Then I remember I still have on my work clothes, I only have two pairs of clothes, work ones and my ones for anything else. Then my mother and father got home from work, my mother works at a factory, and my father works in the mines. We eat a little supper, like we usually do, because my
They were so happy for me, they told me to go clean up, so I did. While I was combing my hair in the mirrior, I was thinking, what about if her family doesn’t like me, especially her father, which is Charles Dickens. It's 6:00, and I comb my hair one last time, and tell my parents i’m leaving. On the way to her house, I tell myself that everything is going to be fine, and I start singing my favorite song again. I finally reach her door step, and ring the doorbell. She answers the door, and she looks as beautiful as ever. She tells me to come in, and before we ate we talked for a bit. I told her a little bit about me, like how I have been a chimney sweep since I was five years old. I tell her this is my last year as a chimney sweep, because i’m getting to old. Then she tells me about herself, like how she has nine sibling, but one of them died when she was only one year old. We finished up talking, and went to the dinner table to