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Just a few quick important notes about the storyline:

If you didn't read the description, this is a Hamilton kids au where everyone is basically a child. Lol Just don't go thinking that this book will always be happy-go-lucky, I have some angsty ideas for y'all. 😈

The main focus will be on Lams, but I plan to have another ships as well. Most are gay ones, of course 😂😂😂

bY THE WAY

Philip and Theodosia are both in this book but are not Hamilton's son and Burr's daughter. That would be questionable.

One more thing, the grammar in this book will be my grammar, not a child's grammar because I think that would be annoying. But if there is a letter or a text that they send, it will have misspells, grammar issues, etc.

YOU KNOW WHAT Here is the description it makes more sense:

Seven year old Alexander Hamilton was an orphan living in New York City. His father left before he was born and his mother died when he was only five. But little Alexander doesn't understand the concept of death just yet so he believes his mother is still in the hospital, waiting for him, while he is off living in an orphanage in New York City. Alexander misses his mother dearly and wishes to live with her again so he leaves the orphanage to search for his mother. But little does he know, his mother isn't the one he finds.

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Enjoy, love you! ❤❤❤

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:July 1st 2016:

Last week I was taken somewhere.

Somewhere new.

Somewhere called 'orphanage'.

There are lots and lots of nice kids here. But none of them play with me. None of them want to be my friend.

It makes me sad.

I've never had a real, true, actual friend before.

Maybe because I'm 'special' like my mom says. And not like anyone else. That explains it.

Oh yeah, speaking of momma.

I haven't seen her in about two weeks. Last I saw her, she was lying down on a bed in a place called a 'hostpital'. But they took me out of that room.

Why did they take me out?

Why did they take me here?

When can I see momma again?

I miss her.

I miss her tucking me in at night

I miss her stories

I miss her warm hugs

I miss her.

Maybe one day they'll let me go back to 'hostpital' and let me see momma! I hope that day will come.

I hope it comes soon.

That day never came.

They never took me to see momma.

And I stayed here.

Sad.

Alone.

Without a friend.

Without family.

Nothing.

Right now I am crying in the bathroom stall on my knees. Good thing everyone is at recess. I can't let anyone see me crying again.

Whenever I cry, I cry for the same reason.

I miss my momma.

I always ask when I can see her.

They say she's

"Away"

And

"Far, far away"

Or

"In a better place"

But what does that mean?

Where is she actually?

I have to find her.

I have to find my momma.

I have an idea.

I find her myself.

That's what I'll do.

So I pack my things without anyone watching in my backpack and sneakily run out the front doors.

Then I run.

Run far away.

But I don't know where I run to.

Somewhere.

Anywhere.

Wherever my mother may be.

I'll find her.

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Haha that was shitty.

I plan to write this book in a different style from my other ones.

I want to split up my 'paragraphs' more and have the chapters shorter. It's just easier for me that way.

So how was your day? How's life? Sorry if you got it bad.

-Kitty