James' P.O.V

There was a bunch of familiar but at yet interesting people. They looked more happy then our old town ever did. Less segregated people. There was no rich or poor here..

As I walk through the market I buy things for the house then something caught my eye. A purple stuffed bunny. I'm sure Beatrice would love it. It's a very soft color.

I looked in my pouch and I had enough money left so I walked into the tiny store and reach for in the feel someone else's hand on mine. I retracted my hand and saw a guy taller than me. He gave me a smile and said, "Oh....um...you can have it."

I smiled and nodded then he tapped my shoulder and asked my name.

"James Madison, you?"

"Aaron Burr."