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Lost But Not Forgotten || A Lams oneshot

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LECTURES 36
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Parties 1
Durée 5m

A Lams one shot that no one asked for. 


What would happen if instead of receiving the heartbreaking news of John Laurens death by letter, Alexander Hamilton witnessed the death of his boyfriend firsthand? (Angsty Right?)  
 Well that's exactly what this is so enjoy.

Keep in mind this is my first fanfic on this account and platform altogether.
Also this dies not follow the story line of the Hamilton musical at all, so somethings might be questionable.

Warnings 

Angst
Mentions of death and blood

Enjoy!Tous Droits Réservés

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Lost But Not Forgotten
dim., mars 17, 2019

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Lost But Not Forgotten
dim., mars 17, 2019

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