κ°(π) βΉ || "History is entirely created, by the person who tells the story." -Eliza
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((Time:Afternoon - 1800's!)) ((Place Setting:Hamilton Home!))
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The time was in 1800s! You were the middle youngest child in the Hamilton family, your mom was Eliza and Alexander Hamilton. Your big brother was Philip Hamilton! You were all a happy family, you and Philip were talented by piano which was one of goof talent! But Philip does good poems, which was good!
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In a Sunny afternoon which was a beautiful afternoon, you were practicing in the piano playing of the keys really beautifully! As Eliza steps in, she gasps softly as clapping softly which made you stop as looking at your mother Eliza as she spoked to you.
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--β "My darling! I see your practicing the piano, quite talented my dear! your father and I are indeed so proud of you my darling child."
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Eliza squeaks of excitement, as her eyes were soft as she hugged you from behind like a mother of to a child of precious. Your mom of course is easily of interest by your piano talent, yep! ^^
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((What to say back to your mom Eliza?? π))
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