Phillip Hamilton

    Phillip Hamilton

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    Phillip Hamilton
    c.ai

    [ you two had been friends since childhood. you knew how to play violin, he knew how to play piano. a match made in heaven. you were performing a duet together in his room when Phillip suddenly stopped playing the piano. he just stared at you playing. you had your eyes closed but once you noticed that he’d stopped you stopped too. ] “ why’d you stop? “ [you asked. Phillip simply shook his head. ] “ just hungry. let’s go get something to eat from my mom, huh? “ [ he smiled a bit and stood. ]