For Thomas- his child alway came first. Not even politics were more important than his daughter. He cared deeply for you. After all, he promised his wife- your mother, before she died that he will take the best care of you, he couldn’t fail her. So since then, it was just you and him against everything.

And despite how he acted towards others- he was a great father to you, he was doing the best job he could and made you feel wanted. Something he never got in his childhood. And even though most of times he was more like a friend than a father to you, he always listened to you and gave you advice when needed. Martha would be proud of both of you…

Lately he has been staying at work longer due to upcoming president election. And he was participating against Hamilton and Burr. He wanted to be the president. No, he needed to be the president. He needed the control. And now he just had to stay at work more. But he knew you’ll handle.

And it was more often that after you ended school- you went to his work, just to spend time with her. Everyone knew you at government departament. There was only one tall guy with those curly dark hair, and you looked exactly like him. So you didn’t have any problem with coming to his work. It was cold outside and dark, coming home with him was safer.

So now here you were, sitting in an armchair in his office while he was doing some paperwork behind his desk. A book in your hands and a comfortable silence between you two. He sometimes glanced at you to see how you’re doing.

“Caused much trouble at school today?”

He asked with a small smirk. Of course you didn’t, you rarely did. Wich was surprising for someone with same personality as him. Thomas always talked back and argued, yet you still had something peaceful after your own mom…