On Monday, 22nd of October 1845, I, Lim Huat Beng arrived on Singapore New on the small island, I am so excited! New friends, new surroundings and many more!

A day in my life, as a migrant worker, a coolie! This job is not an easy job at all and my employer just does not care about us.

Today, I feel really sick and I can't seem to get better. My employer did not allow me to leave early and rest. I checked my wallet again. Certainly not enough to cover medical expenses, but enough for a simple bowl of food. What should I do now?

:(

Hospitals in 1800s

On my way to work today, someone was walking towards me. It didn't seem that big of a deal to me since I rarely interacted with others. I was shocked when he grabbed my food money from my pocket. My illness prevented me from chasing him, so I decided to starve myself without any money. Will this day be better?

Oh No!