When Alexander Hamilton died, his wife: Eliza Hamilton established the first private orphanage in New York City. She helped to raise hundreds of children and got to see them growing up. In their eyes she sees her Alexander. Two of those eyes belongs to James Page. And this is his story. NOTE: I'm writing this story with as much historical knowledge as I know and can find, but it's still a fictional story mostly so the events that take place here are mostly fiction. Some names and places are real and have really excisted and I'm trying to make it historicly accurate, by telling the story from a fictional character. NOTE: I'm not a native English speaker, so there may be some spelling mistakes and grammar errors. When you find a mistake, please message me or leave a comment, so I can correct it!