Hamilton's POV
Ugh. Well, at least my arm isn't infected. How am I gonna get back to the war tomorrow? I certainly can't jump out of anything. I guess I just have to... Go. What else can I do? Fight my way back? I don't think so. Ugh. Life is gonna be so boring again. I hate those fancy walls. Should I tell Eliza in my next letter I'm leaving the war or wait for it? Is there somewhere I could hide? Oh ya. Mrs. Washington might realize I didn't come and look for me. There is nothing I can do. I will just have to stay there for a while, and then figure how to escape. There is no way I'm missing out on the war! I'll be back! Time will tell! But for now, I can only wait for it.
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YEETMAS
Fanfictiona story that will make you yell "YEET" (it will last longer than Christmas)
