(Heres a short chapter!)
Alexander never really socialized with anyone in his immediate family, he always wrote.
Alexander smiled at his son, after all he was in Kings College.
"Phillip- words cannot express how proud I am.." Alexander smiled.
"Don't worry, Dad. I know you will always be proud of me." Phillip replied, his grin gleaming.
It was as if Alexander saw him as a 9 year old. He remembered his poem.
" Daddy, daddy, look:
My name is Philip
I am a poet
I wrote this poem just to show it
And I just turned nine
You can write rhymes but you can't write mine
I practice French and play piano with my mother
I have a sister but I want a little brother
My daddy is trying to start America's bank,
Un, deux, trois, quatre, CINQ!"
Alexander remembered those days, it was joyful.
Alexander took a bite of Eliza's breakfast. "Thank you for making this." He said, putting mouthful into his mouth.
Eliza smiled, her sweet, gleaming smile. "Thank you, Alexander." Eliza enjoyed this family time, considering Alexander would always write.
The day was amazing, but something about Alexander seemed off to Eliza.
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Hamilton- Why do you Write Like your Running out of Time?
FanficThis is basically the lives of Eliza and Alexander and how they reacted when Alexander had an affair, its sad and credit to Lin because he owns Hamilton and I use songs in this so enjoy!
