Helpless?

Did you intend this?

"Mrs. Hamilton!" She said to herself , as she got ready for breakfast this morning.

My dearest, Elizabeth

My dearest, Alexander
In a letter I received from you, two weeks ago I , noticed a comma in the middle of a phrase. It changed the meaning. Did you intend this? One stroke and you've consumed my waking days! It says ,
My dearest, Elizabeth
With a comma after dearest.
You've written:
"My dearest, Elizabeth" anyways all this to say,

Elizabeth Hamilton
Sorry, I intended
Elizabeth Schuyler

"Angelica?" Alexander walked into the kitchen. He looked around , and sat down , continuing reading the letter she had written him. Angelica walked in, with the usual pink ball gown on. "There you are! Hello, love." He kissed her cheek , and had his glasses sitting across from him. Maybe I'm not seeing properly? He out the glasses on, groaning. The glasses were something he hated wearing, so he avoided it as much as possible. "You look very handsome with those on." She smiled. Maybe I'll wear them more! "But- you look better with them off." She said , laughing to herself. He read through , as fast as he could. "Hmm.. Love, your sister had written me something quite odd.." he said , putting the letter in-front of himself. "Continue."
"I added a comma , after dearest while writing to her. Before you interrupt! It was a mistake , you know don't feel like that for her! But she made a big deal of it, and added a comma after dearest in her response! But, worst of all! She called herself Elizabeth Hamilton!" He breathed , pushing the letter towards her. "She referred to herself as Elizabeth hamilton! That girl is helpless. " she rolled her eyes , scanning the letter herself. "One stroke and you've consumed my waking days?" Angelica sighed. "Here is the food , madam." Butler set a hot plate of cinnamon buns infront of her. "Hello!" Elizabeth walked in, Peggy close beside her. "You look great today, Alex." Eliza smiled. Alexander bit his lip. "Please. Anything but Alex." He groaned. "Yes! She calls me angie! What a nickname." She laughed , standing behind him, and putting head on top of his. "Angelica. There's something I need to tell you.." he frowned , turning towards her , stepping off the chair. "Your pregnant?" Angelica laughed. "No- I have to go back to war." He held her hands. "Alexander! No! Please stay.. I couldn't stand being without you. Take a break." She cried. "No- please don't cry for me." He wiped her cheeks with his thumb. "I'll be back before you know I'm gone." He faked a smile. "No! You could die! It will be months alone!" She hugged him.

(Sorry for such a short chapter!)