John.

That child of Hamilton and Eliza and hella fast learners. This child could already say shit normal 2 year olds wouldn't know.

And angie... she's getting there.

Turns out, Eliza's having ANOTHER kid. Jesus Christ, how many are they gonna have, 8???

And I hate looking at hamilton because, that's not the hamilton I used to know, that, ladies man, out going, whiskey chugging, bar singing, suck up!  Not that, ' if I don't finish this 100 letter essay, daddy's gonna fire me, and I'm gonna wind up like my dad. BOO-HOO.'---I HATE that guy.

And on top of that, he threw away my letter, the letters I sent him, the letter of my death! I WATCHED him do it... if only someone knew.. what I'm going through....

And he always seems to be 'TOO STRESSED OUT' to bond with his only son. If he keeps this little 'i'm saving my family by not being there', act, he WILL end up like his father. And if Eliza left him or died, shiiiiiiit.

I wandered the house for Philip   Eliza caressed. "You do too, outshine the sun.." she yet again caressed tangling her delicate hands in Philip's hair.

Out of all the sisters, Eliza was always the most caring. She always knew the exact words to cheer someone up. So seeing this, wasn't surprising. But something that did surprise me was how much alcohol she could chug.

*flash back to the wedding after party*

"Ugghhhh" I groaned. "That was to much alcohol mon ami.." I heard a French accent slur. And a groan by everyone except for one.

"Oh come one guys!! Take a sip--" "NO." Alex was probably close to dropping his head even though he was still awake.  The Eliza whined: "MAN! You guys aren't any fun."

*back to President*

After that she wasn't aloud to come to the bar with us anymore. cause we don't need a WOMAN out drinking us.

I put my ghostly hand on philip' s head of curls. " man, Was your mom one heck of a drinker.." I whispered so he wouldn't wake up, but turns out he was still awake.

"Hey mom! You know what Casper told me?" Philip beamed. Eliza jumped some from the sudden exitment.

"Uh..no! What did he say?" Eliza asked. "He said that you were one heck of a drinker!" He smiled probably not knowing what I meant. I could see her flush.

Oh philip....