Child Farm Workers

Dear Diary,
My name is Lois and I am fifteen years old. I work at a farm and it's not worth it because they pay us very little and we have to pick beans one by one which makes my back hurt and my legs hurt. They treat us like slaves instead of workers. I can't go to school because I'm busy at work and I have to because my family is very poor. My mom is dead and my sister works with me at the farm and she's only eight years old. My dad works but he gets very little money too! I'm scared for my family and I because everyday we're dying. If I could change my life, my sister and I would not work at this terrible place and go to school and be regular kids. My dad would have a decent job and we wouldn't be poor. I hope other people from wherever could help kids like me so I wouldn't be here anymore.
Love,Lois