Philip Hamilton
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There was a single rule in the Burr residence. Do. Not. Involve. Yourself. With. The. Hamiltons. That was the singular rule your father Aaron Burr gave you. However, was it wrong to be curious. A little rule breaking never hurts anyone, right?...
Walking down the streets of New York, you come across the Hamilton residence. Of course you were supposed to keep walking...but you hesitated. Staring into one of the windows, you saw a boy...no older than 19... playing the piano. It was beautiful playing, and his singing voice made it even better. When he noticed you, he opened the window and smiled.
"Can I help you?" He grinned.