7/22/2023 0 Comments Take a break hamilton![]() Elizabeth Schuyler’s vacations are in several danger due to the fact her beloved husband Alexander Hamilton refuses to go to the family vacation in any way.Have any of you seen (or at least heard the soundtrack of) the musical Hamilton? Well, #1 Lin-Manuel Miranda is a genius and #2 it’s been out awhile, so I don’t feel bad about the following #spoilers. Alexander, let’s enjoy these three months… …Please He took a strong breath, squeezing his eyes, and when he opened them, they had the look of a prisoner who was crying out for help to get out of his own prison. The desk separated them physically, but for them, it no longer existed. Eliza … she has been preparing this vacation for months, it really makes her very happy - she took a deep breath - and personally, I didn’t lie when I said I would miss your face.Īlexander got up, catching up with her. They maintained the connection, a chill ran down her back. Closing his fists, he looked up to reconnect his pupils with her sister-in-law’s. You have written so much that you could fill the entire Congress - she said, almost whispering, with a touch of admiration - I do not think they care that you take a break, and resume your duties in a while … or at least, that you divide them enough to be able to allow you a vacation …Īlexander looked at both hands conscientiously. She relaxed his tone and slowly, left the quill on the table. Finally, Angelica saw a fracture in his chains, an opportunity. There were too many fronts open at the same time, he was overwhelmed, could not think clearly. And in what the hell is good for you? To unveil you? To overwhelm you, get away from your family, not be able to enjoy your own children? - more than angry, Angelica seemed on the verge of despair.Īlexander’s eyes widened. Angelica, I’m sorry - he spat - I understand that this bothers you, but it’s my job that is at stake! I’ve fought hard for this, I can not afford to throw it all away now-Īngelica banged on the table. I’m tired of a stupid puddle of water separating me from my home here tired of planning and planning the perfect vacation with Eliza so that now you throw it all overland tired of having to wait weeks to hear from you tired of having to imagine your face, and when finally I have you in front of me, after traveling 5,500 kilometres… you deny my request? - she took a deep breath and pointed him with the quill - Oh, Alexander, this is falling very low… Listen to me Hamilton and listen to me well - Angelica snatched the quill from his hand to make him look her in the eye. Alexander did not let go of the quill but he was more self-conscious and avoided the intense look with which Angelica seemed to attack him. The only one here who can not understand it is YOU! - remarking the ‘you’, Angelica released the knob and walked behind the desk, looking at Alexander straight, the furniture between them. ![]() I thought I had made it clear, I will not go upstate - said annoyed - I have a so much work to do. The quill continued to move when Alexander spoke, without turning. Seeing him so focused, so absorbed, one could almost feel the weight of the obligations he wanted to fulfill, heavy as chains. Alexander, do not ignore me! What the hell is wrong with you? - she asked again. Angelica wondered how the hell he saw where or what he was doing, but he was just doing it. Two stacks of papers guarded the figure of Alexander who, holding the quill, as usual, was writing. It smelled of ink and dust, and the atmosphere was very heavy. ![]() The treasurer’s office was in total darkness, with the curtains drawn.
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