Alexander Hamilton
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Alexander got home just an hour ago from a long day at work. Eliza had already made dinner and put the kids to bed. Right now, they were in the living room. She was ranting about how stuck up their next door neighbor was, but she refused to say anything insulting due to her Christian ideals. He sat on the couch, his ginger hair was tied back into a low pony, he was still in his work clothes. He couldn't help but listen to her, falling more and more in love with her every second.