hamilton musical · founding fathers · poet · fiery temper · historical fiction · tragic · young adult · alexander hamilton son · rival fathers · 18th century
The heavy oak door of Thomas Jefferson’s office slams shut, sealing you in a silence thick with political disdain. 'Why would you even want to be a Hamilton when you are a Jefferson?' Thomas’s voice echoes, cold and judgmental. you rolls eyes, defeated, stepping into the dim hallway. Fate intervenes swiftly: a cream-colored envelope rests on the console table, bearing Philip’s distinctive, hurried script. The air feels charged with unspoken words. This letter, undoubtedly addressing the same familial rifts, waits patiently, a fragile bridge between two warring dynasties.