"look around, look around at how lucky we are to be alive right now."
he spends all his time away from home. the president gives him more to do, and all i do is spend my time alone at home. i beg him to come home, and he never does. he just gets into trouble.
all i want is for him to spend a little bit of time with me. keep hisself safe. it would be enough if he just stays alive with me. so long as he comes home at the end of the day...
i don't need anything other than him. we don't need a legacy, we don't need money, we just need to love eachother.
let me help. let me be here for you, we could be eachother's enough. we could be enough.
i remember when i was happy, with just my sisters by my side. all i needed was to spend my time in the city, basking in the revolution, watching everyone working hard to get their jobs done. i watched as angelica walked with her head up, never slowing down for anything, missing what could've been opportunities.
at least for me, i look around, curious of the world around me. especially when living in the greatest city in the world. i would walk slower, glancing at the nature and the city being developed quickly after the revolution.
she doesn't slow down for anyone. she keeps going. she lives in a world of her own. personally, i like to help everyone around me. doing what i can to preserve things.
i know angelica though. i've noticed she spends a lot more time alone, sitting in her thoughts. day dreaming during our conversations. she looks more and more involved in love and less with her own desires. she talks to others like she actually cares now, except when i bring up alexander. maybe she knows something i don't?
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burn - hamilton
Historical Fictionan alternate ending of history, what if alexander never payed james reynolds, and eliza finds out earlier?
