Wazzup my people! I just recently went to Disney World, aaaaaaand that was the day I was planning to update, buuuuut, plans changed. I needed fun okay. But anyway, here y'all go.

You look up to see who the generous warmth giver was. To your surprise, you are looking into the eyes of the young, freckled man you had met earlier. John gives you a warm smile. "O-oh, you didn't have to." You say, gesturing to the coat he had just laid over you. "Well if I don't, you'll freeze to death before I get to know you better." He chuckles.

You feel heat rising to your cheeks, and he gives you a concerned look. "What are you doing out here, in the middle of the night, when it's freezing outside, with nothing to keep you warm?" "Um, well, my mother is trying to get me hanged since I support the Revolution, I learned that my father just passed, and I finally found my long lost brother." You blurt out. 

His expression immediately changes from concern to surprise to sympathy. "I-I'm really sorry." He whispers. "But at least one of those is good. Who's your brother?"

"His name is Alexander Hamilton." You sigh.

"Wow! Really? Because I just met him today! He's a good person." John says. "I haven't seen him since I was ten." You reply. "Well that's rough. I had lots of siblings, but most of them didn't live past their childhood." He recalls sadly. 

"I had one brother and two sisters left. My brother and I were inseparable. We were like best friends." He says, tears in his eyes. "I went on a trip with him, and one day during that trip, he died. I don't know what happened, but to this day, I still blame myself for my beloved brother's death." (This all is actually true. I know. Sad)

He looks so sad, so lonely. You hug him comfortingly, and he hugs you back.

"I'm sorry I had to drag you into that." He sadly smiles.

"It's alright, I dragged you into my sad life too." You say sleepily. "You tired?" John asks. You just nod your head in response, worn out from all the running and emotions you were feeling, so you laid you head on his shoulder, with your arms still wrapped around each other, as he quietly sings an old lullaby you used to hear you mother, your real mother, sing to you.

You are my sunshine 

My only sunshine 

You make me happy 

When skies are gray

You'll never know dear

How much I love you 

Please don't take my sunshine away

Okay mah peeps! Whenever I use this song, I have to explain that it's not in a happy tone. It's either in a sad or comforting tone. In this story, it's comforting. I use this song often in my stories, because if you don't just skim over the situation, it actually has a lot of meaning in the story. Plus most people know how it goes. So yeah. I wrote this in 10 minutes, so sorry if it's bad.